Poisonlily

Blessed with a peerless beautiful face, Xiaofei was worthy of winning every men's heart and gaining women's envy in her previous life.

But she foolishly fell in love with the evil prince, and was destined to die at the hands the one she loved.

However, after her cruel death, Xiaofei finds herself alive again inside the body of a beautiful young lady from the noble Lin family owning the same name as her.

But even in this new life and body. Evil schemes and scandals won't let her escape.

Xiaofei swears to overturn the world and slay her enemy. With a cruel era like this, one can only forcibly try to make a shell and protect oneself from harm.

Men and women needs to be bought.

Golden Throne has to be passed over.

Empire must be conquered and torched down.

And hearts needs to be snatched.



However, who would have thought that a man full of viciousness and arrogance that could pierce the sky would suddenly barge into Xiaofei's life? 
And would shamelessly whisper next to her ear, 
"Your enemy is my enemy and your wish is my command. However, I also have another wish that only you could grant for me."

"That is to have my wife for breakfast, lunch, snack, and dinner."

Xiaofei : .........

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Disclaimer: The character(s) on the cover is NOT MINE and all credits will be given to the Owner/Artist. (I only edited the picture)

The Birth of a Villainess

Lin Xiaofei woke up late. The ray of light from the sun that was coming through the slightly opened window bathed her figure with a golden light that illuminated her white skin, making her look celestial and bewitching.

Slowly, as if her eyes were covered with lead, she opened her eyes and saw that the spot beside her on the bed was empty. Unlike yesterday when she woke up to see Qu Xing Xu laying right next to her, that morning was slightly not as wonderful as she thought.

She reached her hand out, touching the soft and smooth surface of the crumpled sheets where her husband lay and felt that it was slightly warm. So it seems that he didn't leave too early either and waited for her to stir before he left, she thought as she sat up on the bed. Strands of her hair spilled around her back and the ends of it curled on the bed behind and under her.

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