The Beloved Empress

After somehow transmigrating, she’s forced into the palace to take part in the emperor’s selection of consorts. But when she looks up, she sees a man before her who’s as perfectly sculpted as a statue. His peach-blossom eyes should be gentle and flirtatious, yet they radiate nothing but coldness.

She thought she was marrying an old man, but it turns out to be a dashing young gentleman. Wait, how can he seem so refined and courteous on the surface, yet hide a knife behind his smile? Never mind. She just needs to run!

Ah! Somebody, please save her! She only wanted to enter the palace, keep a low profile, and quietly escape someday. So how did she accidentally end up being eagerly showered with favor...?