Your Highness, the Princess Consort Ran Off with Your Baby

Shi Ninger, a brilliant young physicist, transmigrated.

What? A congenital heart condition?

Fine, that’s a piece of cake.

What? Everyone around me seems like a good person?

Just watch how I pick apart their disguises, one layer at a time.

What? I’m not a virgin?

Open your eyes, you fools, and watch me bluff my way through this.

Oh no, I’m getting married.

If I don’t run now, when will I? The little bun in my belly is about to become impossible to hide!

Alas! What a shame about my refined, handsome prince!

Kiddo, I’m only running away because of you. You’d better make it up to me when you grow up!