CompletedYueli was originally the top courtesan of Chunfeng Pavilion. She didn't want to be sold to that general who was like a demon. So, on the day she was to leave the pavilion, she timidly hooked the emperor's sleeve...
She domineeringly acted as a favored consort for three years, until the tyrant was overthrown. Yueli, while frantically trying to escape, became a soul under the blade. Having only enjoyed immense wealth for three years, Yueli was very sad.
In her second life, for the sake of her own good days, she could only start urging the tyrant to improve: "Approve one hour of memorials, reward: a hug." "Approve two hours of memorials, reward: a kiss." "Approve three hours of memorials..." The man smiled, hooked her lapel, and pulled her into his arms: "Reward, my beloved consort, you'll be on top tonight."
He Yanchan was born cold and violent; he loathed everything in this world and wished for the whole world to die with him. But later, he acquired a troublesome presence by his side. That woman was truly foolish, her methods of vying for favor and harming others were so shallow they were almost blatant. Every time she made a mistake, she would only look at him pitifully. He became accustomed to solving everything for her, and even began to worry, what would she do if he wasn't around?
On the night of the palace coup, Yueli, fearing a repeat of her past, clutched her small bundle and wanted to escape. He Yanchan cut off the head of a rebel soldier and threw it before the woman. The man was full of murderous aura as he sat on his horse, using his blood-stained sword to lift the woman's chin: "Didn't you say you would always stay with me?" "If Jiao Jiao takes even one step outside the city gate, she will meet the same end as him."