She brought modern knowledge to overthrow the dynasty, and he waited for her to join the game with a thousand years of mystical skills. In this game, whoever is tempted first will lose.
Ling Xi, a top crisis public relations expert in modern times, has a superior IQ and is crazy about beauties. She accidentally traveled through time and became the useless princess Jiang Tang of the Tianfeng Dynasty.
She did not believe in gods and Buddhas, but only in science. She used her knowledge of chemistry to fight back in palace battles, used game theory to crush the court, and used drones to cheat the autumn hunting—until she met Gu Yanshen, the legendary imperial master who "calculates all strategies".
He was aloof and ascetic, possessing power and authority, yet he handed her a blood-stained handkerchief when no one was around;
He controlled the overall situation, but allowed her to test his bottom line again and again;
He could clearly predict the secrets of heaven, but he couldn't predict her heart.
"Gu Yanshen, your divination is not accurate." She smiled and pulled open his lapel, "I bet you can't figure out... What I will do next." On a rainy night while sharing an umbrella, she "accidentally" pulled open his lapel, revealing the star map scar on his heart that matched her dream;
The dragon veins in the underground palace were rioting, and he fought to save his beauty. The moment the mask shattered, she saw clearly the crazy possessiveness in his eyes; when the bloodline awakened, he used blood as a contract, interlocked his fingers for three days, and said in a low voice: "Jiang Tang, you are my variable."
She used modern thinking to break the situation, and he used thousands of years of mystical skills to pave the way.
The second male prince despises her, the aristocratic family plots against her, and the Qin Tianjian pursues her - but they don't know that she has already made a deal with the imperial master: "You protect me, I will help you... Overthrow this dynasty."
The prince once humiliated her in public: "Is a loser worthy of fighting for power?" Later, he knelt in the snow and begged to see her, but he only received a chuckle from her: "Your Highness, belated affection is worthless than grass."...
