Jiang Zhishui, the Prince Su’s daughter, was the capital’s most incorrigible playgirl: charming, carefree, and utterly useless
She’d inherited all her father’s worst traits and become a notorious little tyrant far and wide.
Little tyrant Zhishui could compose brilliant prose and shatter rocks with a single punch. More importantly, she took loyalty and affection very seriously.
That was why, later on, she was so furious when a man from out of town tricked her into falling for him.
Unable to let it go, she stormed over to the most famous charlatan on the street and said:
“Master! Someone played with my feelings. Set up a feng shui trap to get him! Money’s no problem!”
Xu Zixu took off his bamboo hat and studied the young woman in front of him with great seriousness. Then he waved his hand and sighed. “Sorry, miss. I’m a proper Taoist priest. I can’t do that sort of thing.”
Jiang Zhishui slapped the table and glared. “One million!”
Xu Zixu: “Amitabha. Setting up arrays and performing rituals are my specialties. Leave it to me!”
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But after some time had passed...
Jiang Zhishui asked in confusion, “Master, how come he still hasn’t fallen in love with me?”
“Master, why have you fallen in love with me?!”
The master smiled lazily. “Sorry. I cast the wrong spell.”
① Both leads are sexually inexperienced, and the ending is happy.
② Completely fictional setting! Completely fictional! Completely fictional! Many details are invented, so please don’t treat them as historical.
③ I’m terrible at writing blurbs and can’t give anything away. Please read the book itself (˶‾᷄ ⁻̫ ‾᷅˵)
④ I’ll add more if I think of anything.
2026/4/16
Theme: Be self-reliant and strong, even in adversity
