After Switching Bodies with the Powerful Brocade Guard

Shen Zhaozhao was a pampered young lady, treasured by her parents.

She couldn't carry a load or lift a finger. If she could lie down, she absolutely wouldn't stand. She wanted flower petals in her bath and Du Heng incense burning while she slept.

She was hopeless at music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. Her greatest dream was to eat, sleep, and keep doing so until the day she died.

That was until she became a man.

This man was the Commander of the Northern Garrison, notoriously ruthless and cruel, with countless enemies who would love nothing more than to kill him.

Shen Zhaozhao: I'm scared! "Sob sob"...

Lu Jue was the Commander of the Northern Garrison.

He had countless souls on his hands and was the sharpest blade in the emperor's arsenal.

He held imperial authority to kill or spare at will.

That was until he became a woman.

This woman was a pampered young lady, too delicate to hurt a fly, a useless crybaby who couldn't do a thing.

What he found even more contemptible was that men were still falling over themselves to curry favor with her.

Lu Jue: Are every man's eyes in the capital completely blind?!

At first, Lu Jue thought Shen Zhaozhao was good for nothing except her pretty face.

If she had one redeeming quality, it was that she knew how to read the room and act accordingly.

That was until Shen Zhaozhao, wearing his face, ingratiatingly asked him, "I have a cousin I'm very close to. Could you, Lord Lu, spend some time with him in my place?"

Lu Jue narrowed his eyes at her. "Spend time how? Want me to go ahead and marry him for you, too?!"

A sweet, airheaded young lady who only wants to eat, sleep, and wait for death VS a ruthless, disdainful Jin Yiwei who can't believe he's fallen for this kind of woman

[The Grand Secretary's Daily Self-Reflection], coming soon, please add it to your reading list!

After falling into the water, Shen Yiheng had all sorts of bizarre, fantastic dreams.

She dreamed that the emperor would grant her a marriage, and she would wed Fu Jue, the powerful Grand Secretary.

All the noble young ladies in the capital envied her good fortune.

But only Shen Yiheng knew that Fu Jue was cold and unfeeling, a stone that could never be warmed.

Then the Shen family fell on hard times, and Shen Yiheng begged Fu Jue to help her family.

Fu Jue agreed, then casually told her that her half-sister would be moving into the residence the next day, so she should make room for her.

Only then did Shen Yiheng realize that Fu Jue had always wanted to marry her half-sister, Shen Yuyao.

The pain of dying from poison in her dream had felt far too real. Shen Yiheng decided she never wanted to have anything to do with Fu Jue again.

Fu Jue was reborn.

He knew that he would become the youngest Grand Secretary in the empire.

He also knew that in three days, someone would injure his eyes and leave him in the snow. Just as he was at the end of his rope, a woman would come to his rescue, care for him attentively, and secretly take him to get his eyes treated.

Unfortunately, in his previous life he mistook someone else for her. He only realized his mistake when it was too late to make amends.

Now that he had another chance at life, he was determined to make up for his past mistakes.

That day, Fu Jue put on a set of ragged clothes, covered his eyes with white cloth, and collapsed in the back courtyard of the Shen residence.

Just as he was about to freeze to the point of losing consciousness, the door finally opened.

He heard Shen Yiheng say, "Throw him somewhere far away. If he's going to die, he shouldn't die at my doorstep. What an ill omen!"

Theme: Face every little mess in life with optimism