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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)

Poisonlily · 历史言情
分數不夠
358 Chs

A Repeat of the Past (2)

Everyone in the room glanced at his seat. They felt a mysterious feeling that Song Lan was too forward with this matter. Considering that this was a joint meeting between the nobles who took part in the Uprising that happened more than twenty years ago, most of them could not help but disagree with him.

"Even if tried to do the same thing to Qu Xing Xu, who knew if it repeats once again? The wheel of fate will not stop, and things will only continue even after our deaths." Zheng Ze Yan was more outspoke than most of them. "In any case, we must tread carefully and think of something else." 

The other nobles agreed with him, their heads nodding in unison as if what he said was the most reasonable thing they've heard in years. But of course, Zhang Ze Yan's words were not without any consideration. After all, twenty years have passed, and yet, someone knew of the Uprising.

Who knows if, after the deaths of the nobles, the same thing were to repeat o once again.