The Imperial Astrologer's Wife Is So Accurate, the Capital Lives in Fear

[Transmigration] [System] [Fortune-Telling] [Romance] [Daily Life]

With a blood moon overhead on the Ghost Festival, unlucky Jiang Xiaoyu transmigrates and finds herself branded a jinx, about to be burned to death by her own clan! At the critical moment, the System’s cold notification sounds. She tears off the life-binding lock and decisively asks to leave the clan, fleeing the desperate situation with her stepmother and younger sister.

Just as the mother and daughters breathe a sigh of relief, they fall into another predicament. While trying to clear their names, they accidentally save Jiang Yan. They make a deal and agree to go their separate ways. She plans to leave with no strings attached, unaware that the threads of fate have already bound them together.

He offers her protection, and she helps him break out of his predicament.

“The whole pot of rice cooked just fine, so how did you turn out half-raw?” Jiang Xiaoyu roars, hands on her hips. Meanwhile, Jiang Yan leisurely sips his tea.

“Big Sis, move aside. I’ve spent my whole life doing good deeds, but he’s the only person I’ve ever wanted to kill.” The third brother rolls up his sleeves as he watches Jiang Yan act like someone who couldn’t care less about being scalded by boiling water.

“Big Sis, we’d better bury him before winter. Once the coldest part of winter comes, the ground will freeze solid and be too hard to dig.” The fourth brother raises an eyebrow, his expression calm.

Jiang Yan lifts his eyes. “Your sister read my fate in her palm. She’s destined to have me!”

Jiang Xiaoyu tilts her head back and rubs her forehead. This is the mistake of her life! It’s easy to invite the Buddha in, but hard to send him away.

Only when the Jade Linglong appears and a hundred thousand cavalry come to pay their respects does she realize things are far more complicated than she thought...