I'm lazy because I hate trouble, and I understand the saying, "People fear fame, just as pigs fear getting fat."
I'm content with an ordinary life because I'm a miserable creature hidden beneath a veneer of glory.
I'm happy-go-lucky because twenty-odd years of experience have taught me that my chances of winning the lottery are practically nil.
But...
An almost absurd miracle flung me into the whirlpool of time, with no way out...
He is an ordinary medicine merchant in the Zongshu Dynasty.
He is a demonic cult leader who strikes fear into the martial world.
He is the Ninth Prince, powerful enough to control the court.
But what do they have to do with me? I want to live my own life, so why won't they stop entangling me in their affairs?...