Summary
To pave the way for my Elder Sister by Main Wife, who was an Imperial Consort, my parents sent me to the bed of Nine Thousand Years.
Nine Thousand Years held heaven-shaking power, yet he was cold-blooded and ruthless. Every woman sent to curry favor with him was, without exception, eventually rolled in a straw mat and tossed into a mass grave.
But later, my Elder Sister by Main Wife lost her battle for power in the palace. She was stripped of her titles, reduced to a commoner, and imprisoned in the Cold Palace.
I, on the other hand, became the darling of Nine Thousand Years’ heart. With fragrant carriages, precious horses, and the finest clothes and food, everyone envied my good fortune.
She went mad with rage. Fueled by hatred, she killed me, only for us both to be reborn on the eve of entering the palace.
This time, my Elder Sister by Main Wife threw a tantrum, insisting on becoming Nine Thousand Years’ concubine.
Meanwhile, I took over her identity. Carried into the palace in a small sedan chair, I became Your Highness.