Jian Mowan was an absolute novel fanatic, determined to become a great writer and a celebrated master whom everyone looked up to! One day, while holding a novel that nobody cared about and that had sold terribly, she inexplicably transmigrated into the body of the fifth young lady of the Duke of Zhenguo's residence in the Northern Yan Dynasty. She was only thirteen years old.
Night Xuansi, the elegant and handsome Prince Jin, had a face so stunning it seemed almost demonic. Even at a young age, he had earned great military honors, and every young woman in the capital dreamed of marrying him. But he was naturally aloof, keeping everyone at a polite distance. It was only after she appeared that his icy heart began to beat.
(Highlights)
On Prince Jin's birthday:
"Your Highness, Second Miss Mo, the daughter of General Mo, secretly sent you a fan."
"Throw it away."
"Your Highness, Miss Song, the Empress's niece, asked this servant to bring you a painting."
"Fourth Brother has always been interested in paintings. Give it to him."
"Your Highness, Miss Zhao, the daughter of the Left Chancellor, personally made you a plate of osmanthus cakes."
"I've always hated sweets. You can have them as a reward. They'll keep your mouth occupied, too."
"Your Highness, the Fifth Miss of the Duke of Zhenguo's residence just asked you to meet her at the pavilion by the lake. Should I send a servant to turn her down?"
The prince grabbed his servant in a fury. "You dare! Why didn't you say so sooner? If she's already left, I'll have your head!"
The servant knelt there, stunned, unable to believe that the man who had just dashed out in such a hurry was the same calm and composed prince he had always known.
As expected of you (funny)
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