The Demon Consort Rules the Heavens

Si Yutian cut the longevity cake, which had the words “Happy Birthday” written on it, into four pieces. “Get lost!” She was a twenty-first-century military doctor who had transmigrated into the body of the Ye family’s useless legitimate daughter, then been framed by her fiancé and sent to an asylum. He was a prince of the greatest empire, a brooding schemer with a secretive, flirtatious side, who happened to be staying next door while on a covert mission. Having him as a neighbor was fine, but had she ever seen a neighbor who barged into her home every single day? Wasn’t he being a little shameless? The handsome guy next door, please leave me alone! Stop clinging to me, and just be a quiet mental patient for once!