The Princess Consort Is Wickedly Favored

Hot-tempered, workaholic doctor who transmigrates x the original novel's male lead, a prince who gradually awakens

(I won't yield to fate, and neither will you.)

An Ning woke up to discover that she had transmigrated. Before she could figure out what was going on, she realized she was married.

An Ning: "..."

Who am I? Where am I? Who am I supposed to marry?

System? Where are you, System? Come out, quick! She called in her mind for ages, but no one answered.

What about a golden finger? A pocket dimension? Superpowers? Damn it, surely I didn't get nothing at all? After struggling for ages, she discovered that not only did she lack the basic transmigration package, she didn't even have the original owner's memories!

Aaaah! Heaven, I'm a doctor who saves lives and works hard. Is this how you treat me? An Ning howled at the sky, ready to lose it.

The prince's steward, who also served as his wet nurse, came to pick a fight.

An Ning: "Get your ass to the estate and plow two mu of land to clear your head!"

Her dowry matron came to complain.

An Ning: "You too. Get to the estate and plow two mu of land!"

A brat who bullied his classmates came right up to her.

An Ning: "You little monster, you deserve to get sent to the estate and plow two mu of land!"

Everyone: "The Princess Consort of Jing has gone mad!"

Xiao Qiming: "She's an idiot... a good person... a loyal person... a rare spark of life..."

Everyone: "???"

You say you like the Princess Consort? Weren't you madly in love with the Empress Dowager?

Xiao Qiming: In theory, yes, but... his eyes kept following An Ning without him realizing it.

An Ning: "What are you looking at? If you have nothing to do, you can go to the estate..."

Xiao Qiming picked up a hoe, ready to go: "How many mu did you say?"

An Ning: "...I think this male lead might be a little broken."

Blurb Two

Xiao Qiming often felt that his life was split in two. For his first eighteen years, he was his father's most beloved son and the brightest young general in Mingdu. Then his father died, his beloved entered the palace, and he became a thorn in the new emperor's side.

The young man was forced to bow his head and bend his back. He learned to lie low, endure, swallow his grievances, and put the greater good first. He gritted his teeth and swallowed his blood.

Until a sun rose in his life, setting alight everything he'd buried away: his wildness, anger, hopes, and desires.

It turned out that when you liked someone, your heart knew the way better than your reason did.

P.S.:

1. Feel free to leave lots of comments. I'm suffering from being a lonely little creator.

2. This story is a prequel to Falling for the Shadow of My Life. It's not expensive, so check it out if you're interested.

3. I have enough chapters saved for now. I'll update according to the schedule if I get a spot on the rankings; otherwise, every other day. Updates are at 6:00 p.m. If there's no update at 6:00 p.m., it'll be at 9:00 p.m.

4. There are clues planted throughout. The male lead isn't a scumbag and only loves the female lead, so don't let the blurb put you off.

5. Feel free to point out typos.

Theme: I won't yield to fate, and neither will you.