The Fujoshi Empress

This is a romance, but it will include some danmei plotlines. Mo Wan transmigrates into the role of the empress of the Nanfeng Kingdom. Her husband, the emperor, likes men, which would be bad enough, but the man she calls her father is also plotting to usurp the throne. When other people transmigrate, they can heal, use poison, or possess unparalleled martial arts skills. But in the twenty-first century, Mo Wan was no good at anything except living off others and waiting to die. Her husband wants her dead every day, and the man she calls her father is forcing her to help him seize the throne. Honestly, life is hard. One day, she goes to negotiate with the emperor. Being a princess is nowhere near as good as being an empress, and the two of them hit it off, joining forces to bring down the ambitious duke who is plotting to usurp the throne. Now stripped of her title as empress and made a princess instead, Mo Wan couldn't be happier. She roams the martial world just to feast her eyes on handsome men everywhere. Lu Qingchen, the alliance leader's son, who loses his temper at the drop of a hat; Mu Lingfeng, the wealthy merchant's only son, who pants after three steps and coughs after five; Su Li, the famous opera performer, who bursts into tears at the slightest thing... Mo Wan never imagined that her sickly husband would become the crown prince of Xiliang, where she now gets to watch the emperor of Xiliang and Mu Lingfeng bicker every day. Mu Lingfeng: "If you want a son, go have one yourself." Chi Chenjue: "If I could give birth, why would I need you?" Unable to get the better of Mu Lingfeng with words, the emperor of Xiliang sends his nephew a whole troupe of beauties. "Your Majesty, the Crown Princess has sent a theatrical troupe to the Prince Regent's residence." Chi Chenjue: "What kind of troupe?" The guard hesitates. "A troupe of very handsome men and women. The Prince Regent even praised their singing." ...This husband and wife were born to be the bane of my existence. Theme: Living off others and waiting to die