She Stumbled into the Buddhist Hall and Was Forced into Love by a Mad Prince

【Aloof Buddhist Prince + Obsessively Devoted Guard Dog + Secret Love + Overprotective Spoiling】vs【Sweet, Naive Traditional Chinese Medicine Doctor Who Transmigrates into a Book】 Lin Jiaojiao lived for over a decade as a woman in ancient times before suddenly awakening to the truth: she was the villainess in a novel about a husband’s remorse and redemption, and the dead white moonlight whom the male lead would dig up and whip. To save her life, she sneaks into the Buddhist shrine at night, hoping to tempt the cold, sensual man who seems like an immortal banished from heaven. The novel’s utterly deranged villain, the once-mighty Prince of War, pins her beneath the Buddhist altar, scattering prayer beads across the floor. “Look closely. I am not Xiao Yanqing!” She kisses the man’s lips, her voice as bewitching as a little temptress: “I only want Your Highness.” “Don’t you dare regret this!” His eyes are filled with barely restrained madness. Later, she acts “arrogant and domineering” and “raises hell wherever she goes,” while he becomes her strongest support, shielding her from harm. “Your Highness, this gambling house is such an eyesore.” Lin Jiaojiao leans against him, tracing circles with her fingertip. The man replies coldly, “Tear it down!” Later still, he does everything he can to keep her by his side, even willingly becoming the only loyal subject beneath her pomegranate-red skirt. Only then does Lin Jiaojiao realize that his ascetic devotion to Buddhism is merely a restraint he uses to keep himself from going mad. And just one look from her is enough to shatter every last bit of his resolve.