Transmigrating into SNH: The Milky Way, the Yangtze, and the Huai

A small-time nobody transmigrates into a world of court intrigue and martial arts, where she has an unusually strong romantic streak, and everyone seems strangely familiar.

Jiang Huai is a little fan. She never imagined she’d one day get so close to the people she’d only ever seen on screen, even if they aren’t those very people. Seeing things reminds her of someone, and seeing people reminds her even more.

“I am Jiang Huai. Jiang as in the rivers, Huai as in the Milky Way, a name that means broad-minded.”

The lofty Prince Duan silently glanced at her chest, as though holding back a laugh.

“Hey! Where are you looking? Just because you’re the Empress now doesn’t mean you can act like a pervert!”

The female official Song beside them couldn’t help laughing aloud.

The two of them looked at Jiang Huai throwing a tantrum in the great hall, their expressions gentle.

Romantic luck is romantic luck, and women count as romantic prospects too.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.