I Got Tangled Up with the Fourth Prince and Can't Escape! The Cannon-Fodder Noble Lady Falls into His Arms

[Clear-headed little clever-clogs VS an arrogant, relentlessly pursuing tyrant]

[Qing-dynasty time travel + historical romance + love grows over time + lucky charm + face-slapping + cannon fodder + doted on exclusively]

After transmigrating into a book, Shen Zhiwei found herself a stepping stone on Su Wanning’s path to the imperial throne. She packed her bags that very night, ready to coast through life and wait for death.

If she couldn’t afford to provoke them, couldn’t she just avoid them?

Shen Zhiwei, Yinzhen

But this lazy fish, who only wanted to stay out of trouble, managed to hit every one of Yinzhen’s preferences and set his heart racing.

When she returned the famous brand he had sent to test her, Yinzhen sneered, “What a clever game of playing hard to get!”

When she hid the gifts he bestowed in the bottom of a cabinet, Yinzhen raised an eyebrow. “So she isn’t one to covet vanity after all!”

When she nervously brought him lotus-seed soup and begged him to leave her alone, Yinzhen held the hairpin that had fallen from her hair, his fingertips brushing the corner of her rosy lips. “I’m tired of all the scheming in this palace. But, beloved, I’m especially fond of the way you avoid me like the plague.”

Shen Zhiwei’s legs went weak as she tried to explain, “I only don’t want to get involved in trouble...”

“Too late.” The emperor bent down, his warm breath enveloping her completely. “You’ve provoked me. Whether you want to or not, you’ll have to deal with the troubles of this harem!”

Amid layers of intrigue, the woman who should have died in the Cold Palace began climbing, step by step, toward the highest seat of the empress...