Soul Transmigration into Ruyi: Pingzhi’s Reversal

Lin Pingzhi was on the summit of Mount Hua, consumed by resentment, when he closed his eyes and opened them again to find himself in a splendid yet unfamiliar mansion, where an air of restraint hung over everything. Before he could make sense of it, a crowd of maids and matrons gathered around him, calling him “Princess.” He looked down to see himself dressed in an embroidered Manchu gown, with delicate hands like a young woman’s. He had become Ruyi before her marriage. At first, Lin Pingzhi could only think how absurd it all was. But soon, the panic in his eyes gave way to grim resolve. Now that he had entered this game, he would not let others make a meal of him. The bloodshed and turmoil of the martial world had taught him patience and cunning. From this day on, he would carve out a new world in the depths of the imperial palace.