Su Jin transmigrated into the past and became a candidate for the imperial consort selection.
In her previous life, she worked herself to death. This time, she had only one goal:
Go through the selection as a formality, then leave the palace and lie flat in retirement.
But she hadn’t fought for anything, and the emperor still picked her at first sight.
Once in the palace, she only wanted to be invisible. She wouldn’t compete for favor or pick sides,
but a reborn, scheming sister had decided to treat her as her lifelong nemesis.
Shen Qingyun: “You stole my throne as empress in my last life. I won’t lose to you this time!”
Su Jin: ??? I just want to get some sleep.
Even more absurdly, the tyrant, famous for his cold-blooded suspicion,
kept showing up in her quarters every day to drink tea, play chess, and even handle memorials to the throne.
Su Jin: Your Majesty, you have three thousand beauties in your harem. Could you please leave me out of this?
Later, the emperor brought her the Phoenix Seal and declared he would make her empress.
Su Jin stared at the seal in silence:
She had only wanted to lie flat. How had she ended up lying flat her way into becoming empress?
