The Split-Personality Princess Is Both Sweet and Sassy

The Sixteen Kingdoms of the Five Barbarians: a mad age when people could become both food and gods.

No golden finger, no System, no transmigration.

A firsthand account of a fractured mind, and an unconventional tale of household intrigue.

Through the eyes of a noblewoman of the Di people, experience thirty years of a world in chaos.

At twelve, with poison worms tormenting her and her mind split in two, she cuts out a kidney to save her poisoned mother. Carrying the secret of a hidden treasure, she leaves the Marquis's estate.

At seventeen, she takes her sister's place in an arranged marriage to a disabled prince. With unmatched medical and poison-worm skills, she uses the bloodline tied to the secret treasure to cross the Seven Kingdoms, throw the world into chaos, and avenge her mother.

At twenty, she rises step by step from a blood slave at everyone's mercy to a goddess revered by countless people.

Only to discover that it is all part of a massive experiment testing whether the course of history can be changed...

Romance version:

Liang Yun Zhu's wish is simple: master medicine, save her mother, get rid of the poison worms, then find an honest man and retire to the countryside together.

But the wish of the other, black-lotus-hearted self inside her is to "destroy the world."

When she lets her guard down for a moment, that other self "helps" her agree to take her younger sister's place in an arranged marriage to a disabled prince.

She can only tell herself, "Oh well, I can farm in the prince's manor. I can even use the prince's legs for practice while I'm at it.

What? To save someone, I have to cross the Seven Kingdoms and find my mother's old friends to gather five jade discs?

Just when she's finally healed the disabled prince's legs, he gets ambitious. Now he wants to become emperor, and he wants her to be empress.

How can that possibly work? If she becomes empress, how will she practice medicine and save people? How will she retire to the countryside? Time to run, run, run...