[Transmigrated, beautiful princess × male consort pretending to be a lamb]
He’s her consort at first, but later she dotes on him.
Lu Yuyu suddenly wakes up and realizes she has transmigrated. She tilts her head to look at the male consort seated before her, as beautiful as an immortal. Her heart blooms with joy. Then she glances at Shang Fusu sitting below her and feels even happier.
Little does she know that Shang, the immortal-like beauty, thinks the princess’s gaze is far too intense. He has to find a way to talk her out of wanting the enemy kingdom’s princess.
“Your Highness, I have something to report, regarding Shang Fusu. I discovered that he has been meeting another woman in secret.”
Lu Yuyu raises an eyebrow and looks at one of her male consorts, a flashy playboy dressed even more flamboyantly than she is.
“Oh, what was your name again?”
The male consorts watch the princess frown. She actually can’t remember the name of her favorite consort.
Lu Yuyu may have a twenty-first-century mind, but when she sees a handsome man, she has to claim him, pin him down, and give him a sweet kiss.
At the pavilion...
“Your Highness, it’s time to eat.” Lu Yuyu gazes at Xiaotao with wide, almond-shaped eyes.
“Go on, call Susu over. I have something to tell him.”
“Your Highness has something to tell me?” Lu Yuyu’s thoughts race.
“This princess has such handsome consorts, but she insists on doting on the one who looks even more like a woman than she does.”
Shang Fusu is just about to remind Lu Yuyu of something.
“Your Highness, help! Help!”
Lu Yuyu presses a hand to her forehead.
