Bai Mifan

In her previous lifetime, Jiang Peihuan was set up by a jerk and died a terrible death. Not only that but even her entire family was annihilated.

After becoming eighteen again, she was still the same proud woman who felt no lesser than any other man.

Her fiance didn't want to marry her because he thought she was an embarrassment. He came over to call off the engagement and decided to marry her cousin instead.

Everyone laughed at her, but she was pleased with the outcome. "Give me 100,000 taels of gold, and I will agree to it."

After the wedding was called off, rumors that she was abandoned by her husband were spread in the capital city. Since she couldn't become a consort in Huainan, it'd be difficult for her to get married to anyone else.

To everyone's surprise, a noble lord stepped forward. "What's wrong with marrying her?"

The dreams of many young women were shattered, but Jiang Peihuan decisively turned the offer down.

He was the jerk's uncle, a member of the royal family. He might seem like a noble person, but he had a cruel disposition in reality.

She swore to exact revenge on her enemies from her past life and to protect her family. She wanted nothing to do with the royal family.

However, one day, she still ended up becoming the lord's consort who was envied by all.

By the time Jiang Peihuan realized what had happened, she fumed at the man who lay next to her. ""Xiao Nanye, did you trick me?""

Lord Xiao Nanye, who had always been decisive in his actions, couldn't help but laugh at the sight of his consort throwing a tantrum.

He spoke to her in a soft voice, "Please forgive me. You're the only woman I want in this lifetime."

Night of the Divorce! A Proud Lady Was Forced to Marry the Emperor's Uncle

Jiang Peihuan didn't refuse, instead she looked at Xiao Nanye and asked.

"I've already made arrangements. We can go over today." he replied.

Listening to Xiao Nanye and Jiang Peihuan's conversation, the smile in Old Madam Jiang's eyes deepened.

After Xiao Nanye finished speaking, Old Madam Jiang reached out and patted Jiang Peihuan's hand, saying, "Go, go have some fun with your sister."

"Alright, then I'll hunt a good pelt for Grandmother," Jiang Peihuan replied.

Winter came early in the capital, and it was time to prepare for the cold.

Hearing Jiang Peihuan's words, the smile in Old Madam Jiang's eyes deepened. She nodded and then spoke warmly, "Good, I will wait for your pelt."

After leaving the Chrysanthemum Hall, Jiang Peihuan looked at the man beside her and said, "I'm going to prepare a few things, you…"

Set Off for the West Mountain