Imperial Master, Your Auspiciousness Is Leaking!

In the 21st century, Xianyuliu from the Institute of Science and Technology opened his eyes and became a little maid in the Imperial Prefecture of the Dayin Dynasty. The goal is clear: collect merit, find bugs, and overturn this deceptive time-travel script to return to the modern era! Reflect on yourself three times a day: Is there a leak in Guoshi today? (Si Yuechen: Fairy spirit on the surface, poisonous tongue on the inside, auspicious halo?) Is my best friend encouraging me to be a monster again? (Lin Qingyun: Sister! If you blow up his alchemy furnace again, your merits will definitely be full!) Can the second male lead's affection be used as a means of payment? (Xiao Beinian: If you want to stay, you will be hired by the country! Liu Yike: Touched, but declined, WIFI is more important!) Liu Yike originally wanted to keep growing, but Si Yuechen, the national master, was simply her "merit cash machine" and "nemesis"! Prank him with chemistry knowledge? Xiangrui is leaking air! Witness him purifying evil spirits? Xiangrui leaks even more! What's even worse is that she plucked the wool too hard, which seemed to arouse the deep suspicion of the boss, "There is no room for alien souls in this world? Will the soul be scattered?" Liu Yike trembled: Boss, I just want to go home. I really didn't mean to take off your vest! On the one hand, there is the heavy promise of the affectionate male lead Xiao Beinian, "We will be together for the rest of our lives, and we will be hired by the country." On one side are the dangerous temptations of the leaky national master and the terrifying declaration of "I am determined to change my destiny against the will of heaven". Liu Yike can survive through cracks and tricks, using all his cleverness. However, when she finally found the key clue to return home and looked back at the man who was so auspicious for her but still firmly protecting her behind him, Liu Yike suddenly felt: This ancient time seems... Not that bad? Si Yuechen sneered: Want to run away? It's late. I will bear all your merits.