[Mysticism + romance missions + madness + possessiveness + satisfying revenge + powerful duo]
(Mad, scheming disaster star + spoiled mysticism expert)
Transmigrate? Fine. Transmigrate into a condemned prisoner? That’s a bit much. And now she has to win over the infamous bloodthirsty, mad, ill-fated heir who supposedly brings doom to his wives and children? Shen Lingke suspects this System is out to get her!
A top-tier star and mysticism expert in the modern world, she has only just transmigrated into the body of the Shen family’s Third Miss when her fiancé Yan Nanxiao is accused of treason. The whole family is thrown into prison, and the executioner’s blade is already at her neck.
A gale rises, and a bolt of lightning snaps the flagpole.
The execution is postponed, and her sentence is changed to three thousand li in exile.
On the road to exile, she summons wind and rain, turns death into life, and shields the ill-fated man everyone else avoids.
Yan Nanxiao brushes her cheek with bloodstained fingertips. “Everyone wants me dead. Why would you defy fate for me?”
She meets his abyssal gaze as the System’s warning chimes ring out wildly.
Later, on the battlefield in the northern deserts, he takes her hand and points toward the realm. “I offer you this kingdom as my bride price, in exchange for your plotting by my side for all eternity.”
At the new emperor’s coronation, she stands beside him, the tortoiseshell divination piece in her sleeve chiming softly as the nation’s fortune flourishes for a hundred years.
The people sing her praises: The emperor has a divine lady who commands wind and rain and determines the fate of Heaven and Earth.
From condemned prisoner on the execution ground to empress beside the emperor, from using each other to standing together through life and death: no matter how many fates this world has in store, I will rewrite yours.
It turns out that these so-called romance missions were always a mutual plunge into love: you are both my trial and my destiny.
