Palace Intrigue Is No Match for a Wash, Cut, and Blow-Dry

Other people transmigrate into the imperial palace as concubines and get things like a Favored Concubine System or a Beauty System. Mu Piaopiao, on the other hand, gets a Haircare System.

Complete a task and she'll get rewards like shampoo that makes hair black and shiny, or a peachwood comb that glides through it. Fail, and she'll never return to the modern world.

Mu Piaopiao: That's it? How am I supposed to compete in the palace with this?

System: [Ding! Consort Mei has been obsessed with books about male love lately. Staying up too late has caused severe hair loss, and she's in a bad mood, so she's planning to punish the Host. Please resolve Consort Mei's problem.]

Mu Piaopiao: Why not just stop staying up late???

System: [Ding! The Emperor has been busy with state affairs lately. His hair is so heavy that his neck hurts, and he plans to shave his head and become a monk, taking the Host with him. Please resolve the Emperor's problem.]

Mu Piaopiao: Why not just get some proper rest???

Good grief, is everyone in this palace crazy?

When Mu Piaopiao used her ten years of experience as a hair stylist to rule the harem,

the supposedly grave Emperor suddenly went off the rails again.

"My beloved consort, I will empty the harem for you!"

Mu Piaopiao almost swore. "No, you can't! At least leave the Empress's head alone!"

The Emperor: "My beloved consort is so fierce. I love it!"

A beauty-obsessed, mischievous consort × a capricious, childish, proud Emperor

Reader's guide:

1. Sweet, sweet, sweet.

2. This is a serious palace intrigue novel (not really).

3. The female lead has an overpowered golden finger.

Please add my upcoming novel I'm a Top-Tier Star, Who's Afraid? to your collection. A sweet and satisfying entertainment-industry story.

The washed-up idol Yan Moshu stumbled onstage and fell back in time to the year she entered a talent show. Back then, she hadn't yet been buried in scandals or told to get out of the entertainment industry.

At the first-stage evaluation, she tossed aside the dance shoes offered by her two-faced teammate and stood on the stage where she'd once suffered her greatest humiliation. She faced the cold man sitting among the judges.

"Hello, judges. I'm Yan Moshu, an independent trainee. I'm going to take the center position."

After her performance, Ran Dongyou didn't even look up. "Fine. You're going to Class F."

When the show aired, she became its biggest talking point, drawing hordes of fans and haters alike. At the group performance, she stood in the corner but won the popularity title through sheer skill. From then on, she rode the wave to the top and held the center position, becoming an undisputed top-tier star in the entertainment industry.

On debut night, Ran Dongyou, the newly crowned Best Actor who'd been so stern on the show, made his way through the crowd and gave Yan Moshu a hug, and her alone.

The media: "Yan Moshu Makes a Glorious Debut. Why Couldn't Ran Dongyou Restrain His Feelings? Have They Actually Been Together for Years?"

The next day, Yan Moshu hurried to set the record straight. "I have great respect for Teacher Ran. Admiration, yes. Romance, no."

Two years later, Yan Moshu broke the curse that popular stars couldn't act. Her outstanding performance won her the Best Newcomer Award. Ran Dongyou presented her with the award, and when the media asked about their relationship, he smiled faintly and handed her the trophy.

"Darling, what do you think?"

Theme: Where there's a will, there's a way.