The Fellow Transmigrator Is a Relentless Overachiever

(With a child) Sweet-and-salty, flirtatious bottom x aloof, straight female top

Qi Feng was an ordinary office worker. After doing a good deed and saving someone, he was hit by a car and died. He transmigrated to the State of Qiyun, where he became Qi Yue, a son of the emperor who shared his surname but not his name.

A prince! Qi Feng was overjoyed. At last, he wouldn't have to work so hard. At last, he could lie flat and coast through life.

But the State of Qiyun was a matriarchal country where men married into women's families. Fine, he'd put up with that. He could lie flat anywhere.

But then he was sent off to marry from the start. He'd heard the other party was a hulking female warrior, and the marriage had happened because he'd begged for it with a whole show of crying, screaming, and threatening to hang himself.

No way, no way. Even in a matriarchal society, he still wanted a fair-skinned beauty with long legs. He couldn't accept a female warrior.

He'd prove his resolve by dying... and refuse the marriage.

Liu Qingqing was furious. She'd twisted her ankle in her high heels on the road, then a man suddenly ran out and hit her with his car, killing her.

Heaven must have known she'd died unjustly and given her another chance. She transmigrated to the State of Qiyun, a matriarchal country, where she was even a prince in her own right. She loved it. As the ultimate workaholic, this position was perfect for pushing herself even harder.

But what was this nonsense about getting married as soon as she arrived? And to a shrewish, effeminate man who'd begged for the match with a whole show of crying, screaming, and threatening to hang himself?

No way. Her motto was: career first, focus on the work. Men would only slow down her sword arm.

She had to find a way to... refuse the marriage.

In a feudal society, breaking off an engagement isn't an option. Whether they should marry or wed, neither of them can escape it. What should they do? What should they do? Could they kill someone, dump the body, and live as a widower instead? Qi Feng was panicking.

At first sight of Liu Qingqing, Qi Feng could only think: So much for what people say! The woman in front of him was exactly the fair-skinned beauty with long legs he'd dreamed of. He had to win her over.