Reborn as a Lowly Maid, I Use Mysticism to Keep the Prince in Check

The moment she opened her eyes, she had become a disposable bedchamber maid, rejected by the prince and framed by his secondary consort. Lin Wanxing sneered. “You want me dead? First, let’s see if you have what it takes!” She possesses extraordinary metaphysical skills: she can divine good and bad fortune, break curses, and alter the flow of feng shui. The prince doesn’t believe her? Then she’ll let him see with his own eyes how a protective talisman can avert a deadly calamity. The secondary consort framed her? Then she’ll make her suffer the consequences and lose face in front of everyone. Everyone looks down on her as lowborn, but with her own hands and a few talismans, she throws the prince’s estate into chaos, dazzles the capital, and rises to rule the world. The prince falls for her, step by step, transforming from cold and distant into a devoted loyalist: “You saved my life, and I’m yours too. In this life and every life to come, I’ll cherish only you.”