Swords Don't Have Eyes, Please Be Careful, My Lord.

Pei Jingqiu tried his best, but finally capsized in the gutter and accidentally traveled to an imaginary dynasty - Yun Dynasty. Just in time, she could abandon her broken body, put on a new skin, and live a normal life; by the way, she could experience the lively house fights in TV series and novels, tease those around her who were treating them as toys, and live a carefree and comfortable life. Unexpectedly, the good times did not last long, and the concubines were gone, dead, and crippled. The remaining ones were either as timid as mice or her brain-dead fans. Pei Luoqiu said calmly: As long as there are still people who use them as toys, she will change the group and continue to play. But when her biological father, aunt and concubine knelt down in front of her neatly and begged for mercy, Pei Jingqiu covered his mouth with a handkerchief and coughed lightly - this was too fragile. After having enough fun, Pei Jingqiu decided to go one step further: becoming an empress Dangdang. She aimed at a convenient stepping stone - Yunzheng, the prince of Yun Dynasty. Who would have expected that this pedal would stick to the sole of my foot like chewing gum and I couldn't shake it off. Since someone dares to block her way, let's compete to see who can have the last laugh.