I’m a Pro at Breaking Off Engagements (Quick Transmigration)

The renowned scholar Qin Wujiu was so engrossed in the study of the Book of Changes that she could not tear herself away. Then her family's ancestral copy of the I Ching suddenly flung her into three thousand worlds. Every time she opened her eyes, she was either getting married or on her way to get married: bound into a bridal sedan, sold to a poor young man, sent off to marry for political peace...

The blaring suonas proclaimed her fate, yet no one had ever asked the bride whether she was willing.

Qin Wujiu opened her eyes. She was not!

A concubine? Thank you, but here she is a powerful border governor.

Trying to steal her wealth and take her life? The benevolent physician will teach you in no time how not to be a person.

The throne looks tempting? The blade of an emperor for the ages is sharp.

Stealing her mines? A great writer of the age will use his pen to nail you to history's pillar of shame.

Sent off to die in a political marriage? The infrastructure fanatic will use the scum's ashes to fill the roadbed.

Only when Qin Wujiu stood at heights they could never reach did the people who had once trampled her into the dust realize that nothing was predestined. Qin Wujiu did not believe in fate, and no one could bind hers!

The Marrying Maiden Hexagram: The legitimate daughter given to her brother-in-law as a concubine

The Waiting Hexagram: The wife-lord manipulated by her live-in husband

The Creative Hexagram: The princess whose family has a throne to inherit

The Decay Hexagram: The young lady bewitched by a scoundrel

The Deliverance Hexagram: The princess sent off in a political marriage, with a complicated past

The Receptive Hexagram: The elite woman who brings about her brother's death

The Stagnation Hexagram: The apocalyptic woman who becomes a test subject

The Arousing Hexagram: The wife killed so her husband can prove his Dao

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Yan Sui transmigrated into a book she had just read and became Xi Yan Sui.

Her father had achieved greatness late in life, her mother came from a noble family, her elder brother wore purple robes and a jade belt, and her younger brother was a celebrated gentleman. None of that had anything to do with her. As a stepping stone, she died at seventeen, just before her family's fortunes rose, without even making it past Chapter One.

With her own life hanging by a thread and a city massacre imminent outside, could Yan Sui survive her desperate predicament?

Yan Sui rubbed the fingers she had just used to take her own pulse. If her silver needles had come with her, she would have stuck one into every bastard helping her "die of illness." As an inheritor of the intangible cultural heritage of traditional Chinese medicine, dying was out of the question. And if someone had to die, the scum deserved it.

She made it through Chapter One alive, and even pulled a pitiful soul back from the brink of death.

Yan Sui rolled up her sleeves, ready to get to work and rewrite her family's tragic ending once and for all. Then she turned around. "What's going on with you, little pity?"

After that, Yan Sui discovered that her life had become one effortless win after another, racing toward a future where the plot went completely off the rails.

Little scene:

Jiang Qi: A Sui! Dad beat me! Ow... It hurts, it hurts, it hurts...

Yan Sui: Don't worry. Give Dad a bowl of medicinal food and he'll be fine.

The next day, after being tormented by official duties for days and nights, Jiang Qi's father ate a bowl of medicinal food and went numb all over. Apart from glaring secretly at his troublemaking son, he lost interest even in the beauties he adored.

Jiang Qi: A Sui! Zhang Erlang called me a good-for-nothing in front of everyone. Boo-hoo...

Yan Sui: What's the big deal? It's getting cold. Let Zhang Erlang have a nice long rest.

The next day, Zhang Erlang, who had been sabotaged by Jiang Qi, still couldn't get out of bed. He also started lying awake until dawn, night after night.

Jiang Qi: A Sui! That bastard surnamed Tang is too tough to deal with. Just looking at him makes me sick. Come help me wash my eyes...

Yan Sui: Perfect. The pit is dug. Bury him.

The next day, people all over the capital called their friends and went to dance on the grave of a certain newly risen official surnamed Tang.

Yan Sui: If you bully even a little pity, you deserve it!

Everyone: You call the ruthless commander of the Office for the Suppression of Corruption a "little pity"? Are you blind?

Upcoming danmei fantasy: I'm a Professional at Exorcising Evil and Guiding the Dead

The stunningly handsome Luo Yuanjia graduated with a master's degree and turned down an invitation from one of the country's top research institutes to go home and take over the family business.

His classmates' group chat exploded: What the hell! Luo Yuanjia, the top student and rising star in artificial intelligence, saw through the vanity of the world and became a Daoist priest!

The fellow Daoists' group chat exploded too: Shocking! The new head of Qinghua Temple is a tech genius! He has not only the troops granted by the Patriarch, but also robots he built himself!

Yan Chonglou: Whether you're a Daoist priest or a top student, you're mine!

Luo Yuanjia: ???

With high-tech in one hand and talismans and command tokens in the other, Daoist Luo had been living it up thanks to his own abilities. Now he was flustered.

Come on, CEO Yan, put those wandering thoughts away. Staying alive comes first.

Theme: Heaven's movement is vigorous; the gentleman ceaselessly strives for self-improvement.