Mofei Mo'er

In her former life, she had been blinded by fools and had listened to flattery, acting with fickle loyalties, and squandering what could have been a winning hand.
In the end, she fell into the clutches of villains, unable to live or die as she wished, harming not only herself but also all those she held dear!
Having been reborn, she held the script of a beloved group; her legitimate elder sister was the empress, her legitimate elder brother was the Great General with illustrious military achievements, and her next brother was a master of making money. It was time to settle the scores from her previous life!
For the man harboring ill intentions, watch her feign compliance then counterattack decisively!
For the aunt and shu sister who stirred up trouble, watch her transform into a savvy player of household intrigue, letting them reap their own bitter fruits!
It was just that she didn't know where she had offended that aloof Princely Heir; when she slapped faces, he supported her; when she took lives, he handed her the knife.
Zuo Xiangning: "I shall not marry in this life; men only affect the speed at which I draw my sword!"
Certain Princely Heir: "I am your sword, to strike wherever you point!"

Rebirth: The Aloof Prince Falls for Me

"You're actually right," Lingxiao said coldly. "Last month, father returned to his hometown and made it clear in front of the clan leader and the whole family that the title of Marquis Zhongyuan and everything it entails would go to my eldest son."


"You're talking nonsense!" The Lady of Marquis Zhongyuan hadn't expected Lingxiao to also be aware of this, and to announce it in public no less, which immediately made her speak rashly, "You're a wild child picked up from the outside, why would the Marquis give everything to you? Where have you hidden the Marquis? Are you trying to kill him to swallow up Marquis Zhongyuan's Mansion all by yourself? You're truly greedy; is one Jingyuan Marquis Mansion not enough for you, you want two? We and the Old Marquis have raised you until you've grown up, if not for merit, then for hard work, right? How could you be so cruel? Can't you leave something for our own son?"


Chapter 327: Disturbance