[Transmigration + Concubine + Prince]
What? The Princess Consort wants a divorce? Was the concubine behind it?
Yan Han stared in confusion. No, I only played mahjong and landlord with the Princess Consort every day, brewed wine with her, occasionally wore bikinis and soaked in the hot springs together, and told her stories about novels with strong female leads... That’s all...
Yan Han transmigrated. Luckily, she landed in a wealthy family and never had to be a wage-slaving workhorse again. Even luckier, she was a concubine in the Prince’s household, and all she had to do each day was pay her respects to the Princess Consort! The Prince didn’t even like coming home! What could be better?
Whenever she had some free time, she admired the Princess Consort’s peerless beauty, dragged her into games of mahjong and landlord, taught her pop songs, and told her stories about the incredibly powerful heroines in books.
The seeds of freedom quietly sprouted in the heart of a young lady living under a feudal system.
When Shen Zhiyi returned to the Prince’s household after the war, why were there fewer and fewer people here?
“Yan Han, what exactly are you trying to do?”
“My lord, just let me explain...”
A mischievous concubine and a scheming prince, loving and fighting each other in a hilarious daily life that keeps spiraling toward disaster!
