Your Majesty, the Lazy Consort Doesn’t Want to Leave the Cold Palace

[One-on-one romance, both leads devoted only to each other, doted on by everyone, overflowing with love]

After transmigrating, Qi Ranan was forced to enter the palace.

Palace intrigue?

No, she's just a couch potato.

Writing stories, growing vegetables, playing card games, opening a cosmetics shop,

Days went by, one after another.

Then one day, ministers of the former dynasty impeached the empress for neglecting her duties.

Her father, the chancellor: “She's my daughter. Do any of you have a problem with that?”

Her eldest brother, the general: “She's my sister. Who gives you the right to criticize her?”

Her second brother, the vice minister of personnel: “Who started this? I'll write it down, and we'll settle the score at the end of the year.”

Her third brother, the richest man in the capital: “I may not hold as high an office as you do, but my shops are full of good things. Anyone who badmouths my sister can forget about shopping at my stores! You'll all be going home to kneel on the washboard!”

The Grand Princess: “Who said anything bad about my sister-in-law? She's the sweetest.”

The Empress Dowager: “I can vouch for that. I've never seen a child more devoted to her elders.”

The imperial consorts: “That's right, that's right. Her Majesty the Empress is the kindest.”

When Qi Ranan heard the news, she cried, “Waaah, everyone likes me so much. I'm touched.”

The emperor immediately shielded her. “All of you, shut up! The empress is mine.”