I Stewed the Chicken for the Wedding Ceremony, and the Allergic Prince Panics!

[Two dangerous, unhinged leads + both completely devoted to each other + scheming and all-capable heroine + each other’s only cure + nonstop excitement]

Word had it that Prince Jing, Nangong Jing, suffered from a strange illness: he was allergic to women!

He had married five princesses, and every one of them had died. No one in the capital dared marry him.

She was a modern doctoral graduate in criminal psychology and an emergency-room doctor. After an explosion in her lab, she transmigrated and opened her eyes as the legitimate daughter of the Prime Minister, forced to take her sister’s place in marriage.

The original owner had hanged herself rather than suffer the humiliation? She pulled down the white silk and used it as a rag. Die? That would be far too easy for those people!

The groom was absent from the wedding, and the steward had brought a rooster to stand in for him? She grabbed the bird and headed straight for the kitchen. She was hungry anyway, so she might as well stew it for a nourishing meal!

The guests were so terrified they nearly fled in a panic, waiting for the new princess to be ground to dust.

But then the brutal God of War, watching coldly from the shadows, came near a woman for the first time without breaking out in a rash. “You dared stew the rooster from my wedding? Are you trying to die?”

She licked the grease from the chicken soup and pressed a knife to his waist, smiling even more madly than he did. “Your Highness, I’ve never been the one who wanted to die.”

Later, everyone in the capital knew that Prince Jing wasn’t cursed to kill his wives. His first five princesses simply weren’t unhinged enough!

When a modern all-rounder with a dangerous streak meets her equally unhinged ancient counterpart, the whole dynasty is thrown into chaos.