I Don’t Want to Pretend to Be a Princess Sent Away for a Political Marriage

[Clear-Headed, Exquisite Female Secret Guard X Beautiful, Powerful, Tragic, and Scheming Prince, Transmigrated Substitute Marriage + Marriage First, Love Later + Multiple Secret Identities]

While working a regular job, Xue Liujin had already realized that this world was one gigantic amateur production.

Otherwise, how could she explain transmigrating into a secret guard, only to be sent off as some sort of princess for a diplomatic marriage?

On the night of her wedding, Xue Liujin looked at her handsome, refined, and nominal husband before her eyes began twitching. She forced a smile and said, “Your Highness, can we make a deal?”

*

Zhai Chen was suspicious, fickle, cold, cunning, and insolent. Of course, that was how the people of Shuojing described him.

He considered himself perceptive about human nature and capable of planning everything from behind the scenes, but could someone tell him what this princess was trying to do?

When he tended to someone who was ill, the princess cried beside him with tears like pear blossoms in the rain, matching his every move;

when he was framed, the princess stood in the study with her hands on her hips, indignant on his behalf;

when he left the capital to handle a case and take the blame, the princess packed her bags without a word and ran after him.

Hadn’t they agreed not to interfere with each other? Did she really have to go this far?

Zhai Chen rubbed his forehead. “Princess, what are you doing?”

Xue Liujin smiled obsequiously. “I’m working. Working.”

*

Years later, Zhai Chen, who was about to ascend the throne, looked at the divorce agreement pressed beneath the phoenix crown and red wedding robes and rubbed his forehead again. “Madam, what are you doing?”

Xue Liujin fastened the small bundle on her back and grinned. “Resigning!”

The young emperor narrowed his eyes. Resigning?

Unfortunately, once you pass this village, there won’t be another shop like it.