Yan Ran transmigrates into a novel as the Crown Princess.
On their wedding night, a stunning man in bridal robes can barely catch his breath as he walks.
Yan Ran marvels: My consort is truly peerlessly beautiful. It's just a shame he's so sickly. He probably doesn't have long to live.
That was what Yan Ran thought until the frail beauty, clad in armor, rescued her from the enemy camp all by himself.
One day after her coronation,
Yan Ran flips through the memorials before her. "I don't want to be emperor."
The man beside her snaps his fan shut, gathers it in his hand, and lifts her delicate chin with a smile. "Your husband would be happy to shoulder your burdens, Your Majesty..."
"How will Your Majesty repay me?"
Yan Ran rubs her aching waist. Weren't you supposed to be bedridden and gravely ill? Weren't you supposed to be near death? QwQ
Scheming, devilishly charming male lead x delicate but fierce female lead
A setting where people of any gender can become emperor. Not a traditional female-dominated romance.
