I was just an illiterate herb gatherer from Guanyin Mountain.
Five years later, on the day I ascended the throne and was crowned empress,
a single arrow struck my heart, and I died from a ruptured heart and spleen.
When I opened my eyes again, I had become the fifth young master, an unloved child born to a concubine in the Chancellor's residence.
Forget it. I don't feel like chasing achievements anymore. I'll just lie flat.
The young lord leaned close and breathed sinisterly into my ear. “How can you sleep at a time like this? Someone your age can actually sleep? Have you no ambition?”
So I opened the Moonlight Box three times, and each time I turned the tables.
