A Bewitching Beauty, a Cold-Hearted Monk Brought Down from His Pedestal

Career-Driven Heroine vs. Love-Struck Hero

Song Qingwan, who had gone on a killing spree in the apocalypse, had barely arrived in ancient times when she came across a breathtakingly beautiful monk being assassinated. She rolled up her sleeves to save him, then couldn't resist touching his handsome face.

The beauty bristled. “Who said you could touch me?”

Song Qingwan: “You're the one who benefits from me touching you, okay?”

Later, she discovered that this monk was none other than the notorious Crown Prince of the current dynasty: obsessive, volatile, and utterly mad.

She herself was merely the eldest daughter of a low-ranking official in the capital. Her mother was frail, and she had six younger siblings. Her father's meager salary couldn't support the whole family, and there were greedy relatives who kept showing up to mooch off them.

Why had she picked a fight with that lunatic?

So Song Qingwan spent every day caught between building her career and trying to stay alive.

Then she discovered… Huh?! Her whole family was a force to be reckoned with. Her father looked honest but was crafty, skimming plenty of profits from the Ministry of Works. Her kind-looking mother was ruthless, turning the greedy relatives' schemes against them and coming away with a profit. Her younger brothers were either wolves or weasels, while her sisters all had the makings of vixens.

And she herself, armed with a pocket dimension, was a breathtaking beauty with the strength to move mountains. Her career flourished, and she made a huge contribution to the Great Yuan Dynasty's tax revenues.

Following behind her was an obsessive Buddhist prince who claimed she had taken advantage of him and insisted she take responsibility.

Li Minghe, the aloof and haughty Crown Prince Regent, devoted himself to Buddhism and had never been interested in women, even after turning twenty-five. But one day, people began to notice…

The Crown Prince often stared blankly at a red hair tie; his study was filled with portraits of one young woman; he used his own heart's blood to cure her poison; one tiny misunderstanding involving her nearly led him to wipe out the entire family of the loyal Minister Zhang; and he wished he could tie her to his waist every hour of the day…