Empresses in the Palace: I Want to Live to the Finale

Reborn as Fat Orange, I Just Want to Live to the Finale.

I woke up one day and found that this office drone had become Yongzheng.

Faced with Consort Hua's devotion, the Empress's schemes, Zhen Huan's cleverness, and An Lingrong's ruthlessness, I have the script in hand, yet every step feels like walking on thin ice.

I know musk is buried beneath the crabapple tree, but I can't say so.

I know Yu Ying'er is an impostor, but I can't expose her.

I know Nian Gengyao is going to rebel, but I can't rush into action.

Because the day I say it out loud will be the day I die.

Zhen Huan pretends to be ill to avoid favor, and I let her.

Yu Ying'er climbs into my bed, and I let her stay.

The Empress curries favor with everyone, and I watch.

Everyone thinks I'm Fat Orange, the emperor kept in the dark.

Only I know...

The little elephant I picked up in the Imperial Garden is still tucked in my sleeve.

That “chance encounter” at Suiyu Pavilion was calculated at every step.

I don't believe a single word of Yu Ying'er's “wish” that night.

They're all putting on a show, and so am I.

This is a fifteen-year game of survival.

I have to stay alive, and watch them...

step by step, walk into the trap I've laid.

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