Lin Tong, a 28-year-old consultant, woke up lying in a coffin.
She traveled through time and became Song Yan, a concubine who imagined the Ming Dynasty - she had just been "dead" for three days, and the coffin boards had not been nailed yet.
Her aunt-in-law poisoned her, her aunt-in-law looked down upon her, and her biological father thought she didn't exist.
Song Yan: Okay, let's survive first.
She disguised herself as a man and set up a ghostwriting stall. With her mouth and brains, she moved from a street stall to the depths of the court.
The fifth prince Xiao Qi took a fancy to her brain. She took a fancy to his strength. Two people go into business together - he provides the power and she provides the strategy.
As for feelings?
"We are a cooperative relationship." "Yeah." He said. Then she tied her hair.
... Tied like a horse's tail.
[Double strength/strategy/travel/slow heat/non-abuse/restraint/HE]
Consider it HE
