I Helped the Emperor Undergo Plastic Surgery in Ancient Times

Everyone said that the regent Xie Wei was an evil ghost crawling back from hell, vicious and violent, trying to usurp the kingdom of Zhou Dynasty. Only Shen Li had seen him in his most vulnerable state - lying on the operating table, letting the blade in her hand cut open the flesh, holding her hand tightly in the darkness, as if she were the only driftwood. A shocking face-changing conspiracy tied the modern surgeon Shen Li and the dark powerful minister Xie Wei to death. She thought she was his accomplice and his stepping stone to the throne. Little did she know that in those days and nights when he blocked the knife for her and restrained his sharp edge for her, this lunatic had already held his whole heart in front of her. "Shen Li, with this face, I will rule the world and be worshiped by thousands of people." "But I just want to be the Xie Wei of flesh and blood in front of you." This is the ultimate redemption that begins with conspiracy and ends with deep love.