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JOURNEY OF A PRINCESS TO RULE THE EMPIRE ONE DAY.

JOURNEY OF A MAN TO SEE HIS WOMAN RULE THE EMPIRE ONE DAY.

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Tang Jia Li, the Crown Princess of the Tang Empire, was accused of the murder of her father, the Emperor. The same night, she was deposed from her royal title and ordered to be beheaded. When she attempted to run away, she died at the hands of her enemies. 

Before embracing death, she prays for one chance to change her fate. Thankfully, Heaven listens to her, and she gets reborn on the same day when it all begins. 

However, it is not easy to take revenge alone when her enemies are countless. That is when Tang Jia Li gets the support of the five young noblemen— The Empress’s bodyguard, the State  Minister's son, the Prime Minister’s son, the Governor’s son, and the General’s son. 

While embarking the journey of revenge, she gets entangled with these five noblemen, finding Friendship, Loyalty, Rivalry and True Love.

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Jia Li held her breath as she felt his warm exhales against her skin, soon followed by the warmth of his lips.

She pushed him away. "Xianwu, no more teasing," she cautioned, observing his amused smile directed at her. 

"What did I do?" Xianwu acted innocent, keeping the smirk on his lips.

 "Act like a noble man not an immoral one," she scolded him. 

"I believe in acting immorally around you," Xianwu remarked.  

Jia Li shot a glance at him. 

"Don't look at me with that gaze. It gives me an invitation to do more with you," Xianwu said.

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The story contains mature themes of ancient times such as severe punishments, slavery, killings etc.

Thank you author AleeqaC for helping in the synposis edits.

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Revenge Of The Crown Princess

Lee Xianwu gazed at the royal official outfit that he was supposed to wear from tomorrow onward. His fingers traced the soft fabric of the robe. "I didn't even deserve this," Xianwu muttered. 


"Why, Young Master?" Bong Huan inquired as he placed the tray on the table. He set a bowl of hot soupy tofu noodles and a jar of wine. "The robe definitely suits my master," he asserted with a gentle smile.  


Lee Xianwu turned around to face Bong Huan. "I got this because of my father," he stated and sighed. 


Bong Huan stayed silent for a while and asked Xianwu to take his seat. Xianwu hummed and settled on the floor chair. He picked up the chopsticks and stirred the soup with it. "Do you want to eat?" he inquired. 


Bong Huan shook his head as he politely refused. "I have work outside. I will return soon," he informed Xianwu. 


"What kind of work?" Xianwu got curious to know. 


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