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The tragic male protagonist who is destroyed by love in the ancient Chinese novel is transformed into a woman. Original script: Spend all your military power and property to marry the prince and the heroine, and finally die and destroy your family. Shen Yan, who holds the palace's heavy troops, directly overturns the love script! The heroine is desperate and asks for help? Follow the law with evidence, don't kidnap me with tears. The prince wants to use favors and resources for free? Business is done openly, and if you want benefits, you have to exchange them for the court's benefits. Give up your love mentality, rely on modern management, infrastructure, and criminal investigation wisdom to start from a fiefdom, rectify finance and taxation, train new troops, stir up the court, step by step, take over half of the country, and create a prosperous dynasty!

Bai Luoluo was born with stunning beauty, but she was pure, kind and ignorant. She regarded her sickly cousin whom everyone pitied as her closest best friend. In front of others, he was a frail, shy, fragile cousin who could collapse at the slightest breeze. He was cared for and fed by her every day, and he was well-behaved and docile. Afterwards, he was a cold-blooded killer who conquered the entire dynasty and took charge of the secret palace. His blind spots in his vision changed instantly, he was sinister and paranoid, and his possessiveness was insane. When she was in danger, the masked man in black carried her away in the air, protecting her, making her fall in love with him at a glance. From then on, Bai Luoluo secretly met with the masked knight every night, filled with shy and secret love, she turned around and confided her feelings to her crazy and nymphomaniac cousin: "It would be great if that knight had an appearance like my cousin." Listening to her admiring, praising, and thinking about her other "self" every day, her gentle and smiling cousin tightened her fingertips on her sleeves. No one knew that the night killer she longed for and the sickly cousin she cared for were always the same person. He listens to her secretly falling in love with him every day, silently eats up his jealousy, endures the madness, and keeps to himself in a two-way mismatched innocent tug of love. Until the family disaster came, he tore up his years of weak disguise, took off his mask, and all the paranoia and affection in his eyes poured out: "Luoluo, I have no blood relatives or outsiders. The one you secretly love and protect is me from the beginning to the end."