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The Birth of a Villainess

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 : ......... .... 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)

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Song Lin's Demise

Warning... There will be some scenes that will disturb the readers so, proceed with caution.

Song Lin slipped out of the banquet to go to the meeting place written in the letter. Her heart palpitated and the sweet anticipation of seeing her desired man was making her dizzy.

She stood near the backyard of the Winter Moon pagoda. Because no one was roaming outside and the servants in the palace were mostly stationed in the ground near the banquet, there wasn't anyone who would stop her from going there or look at her suspiciously.

In addition, there wouldn't be anyone around if there was anything bound to happen in that pagoda. Song Lin impatiently looked to the side and cold sweat started to trail behind her back.

"Why is there still no one coming?" She muttered to herself.