My Father, Emperor Xiaowu

A 1v1 romance. The heroine is clueless about love, with her head full of classical quotations and XY. Sometimes she's a bit of an idiot and a bit of a goofball, too. But what if she suddenly transmigrates into Princess Shanyin, who is spoiled and arrogant, alluring and willful, uneducated, and infamous...? What if everyone starts saying things like V=S/t and ?Kang Tuo x Qin Yan + H2SO4 = ZnSO4 + H2↑ ... ⊙﹏⊙‖∣?

What does it matter if fate separates us by a thousand years? What are rumors and gossip in the face of love? When Liu Chuyu, a top student from the 21st century, transmigrates by some strange accident into the body of Princess Shanyin, a woman of the same name notorious for her debauchery, she meets the man who has haunted her dreams. He is like mist and clouds, hazy and elusive, and like a blooming poppy, radiating an irresistible charm. She wants to love him, but she doesn't dare. Knowing her own fate, knowing she has only one autumn left to live, how could she dare to love? Come along as this top student explores the Southern Song and offers her insights into the realm.

The story is complete. Thank you, Bing Ning, for supporting me all along. And to everyone who has favorited and read Bai Ya's story, you are my motivation!

My eyes are inflamed, and Bai Ya's mom has started forbidding me from using the computer or phone again. But the main story is already finished. I had planned to write an extra chapter about Miao Yi and let him achieve fame and success. Sorry about that.

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