My Actions and Destiny Are in My Hands

Not Traditional Revenge Power Fantasy

A reborn female general who coughs up blood every three steps x an imperial uncle who is being used in circles and circles

Li Chengge died.

And died not quite cleanly.

She was reborn in the body of the weak and blood-spitting Wen Chi.

The timing was perfect.

She could even watch the illegitimate child impersonating her as he sent her off to be buried.

Killing people requires exquisite blades.

Revenge requires twisting things around and using other people.

Wen Chi sets her sights on Xie Zhi, the seventeenth imperial uncle whom she knew from youth.

Openly and secretly, by every roundabout method possible,

she uses him until he is completely spun in circles.

But on that day,

Wen Chi, whom he treats as a confidant,

is brought by him to the place where Li Chengge is buried.

And then

he actually tells her, in front of the buried corpse, of his feelings for Li Chengge.

Her bones are buried right before his eyes,

while the person is sitting beside him in another skin.

It’s... very rude.

Xie Zhi likes someone.

Even if it is late.

From beginning to end, he only wants to return her name to her.

Later he finally notices something absurd:

even if she wants to leave him

and once again go to the place of her dreams in her past and present life,

he will still prepare military provisions for her once more.

The one he loves was always the hawk that soars over the northern lands.