The Consort Has Been Demoted Yet Again

Shi Jinmian transmigrated into a book. She became a beautiful but brainless, bad-tempered supporting character who blew up at the slightest provocation and was constantly framed by a scheming woman. When Shi Jinmian arrived, she dealt with the concubines who came looking for trouble the direct way: if she could hit them, she didn’t bother talking. But why did the tyrant always catch her beating up the imperial consorts? She’d gone from First-Rank Noble Consort all the way down to Tenth-Rank Attendant. Shi Jinmian was furious. “So what if you’re the emperor? I quit! I’m staging a rebellion! I’m going to be a tyrant too!” A certain tyrant passing by narrowed his eyes dangerously, his voice as cold as ice. “What did you say?” Shi Jinmian cupped her face in both hands and put on an utterly ingratiating, obedient expression. “Your Majesty, you’re here! I said I want to be your precious darling!”