Cross-dressing × marriage before love × a powerful team-up × pioneering a woman-led world
One-on-one, devoted couple, sweet and satisfying
After transmigrating into the body of a dissolute young lord who is secretly a woman, Liu Qing only wants to eat, drink, and wait for death.
She fights crickets, walks dogs, and lives it up. The capital's number-one good-for-nothing is her.
Then an imperial edict lands out of nowhere: the emperor has bestowed her in marriage to Ye Miao, the most revered eldest princess in the land.
The entire capital waits for the princess to chop her up and feed her to the dogs.
On the wedding night, a beauty approaches with a sword beneath the moon. Liu Qing looks up and freezes on the spot.
This marriage is happening, no matter what.
Later, someone exposes her as a woman in court, and the whole hall clamors for her death.
Ye Miao steps in front of her and says coldly,
“She’s mine. Who dares lay a hand on her?”
Later still, Ye Miao ascends the throne and founds a woman-led dynasty.
Liu Qing slips an arm around the empress’s waist and grins roguishly.
“Wife, you said we’d each go our own way. So why are you in my study every day now?”
Ye Miao calmly reviews memorials. “Quiet. Make another peep and you’ll sleep in the side hall tonight.”
A seemingly dissolute top scholar with a brilliant mind × an icy eldest princess with overwhelming combat prowess
