The Princess Consort Is Hard to Placate, and the Prince Regent Skips Court Every Day

Shen Qing, a leading figure in modern medicine, opened her eyes to find herself lying in the bed of a powerful regent. Feeling his eight-pack abs, she realized she had transmigrated into a book as the real daughter, a cannon-fodder character. On her wedding night, the fake daughter had switched her marriage, marrying her off to a regent who supposedly couldn’t perform, then drugged her. In the end, Shen Qing died because her heart couldn’t take the excitement. “Hey, you! Weren’t you supposed to be impotent? How come you just can’t stop?” The wickedly handsome royal uncle grinned. “Whether I can perform is for me to decide.” After getting her fill, Shen Qing rubbed her lower back and swore she would crush the fake daughter and reclaim everything that belonged to her. The fake daughter: “Wasn’t the regent supposed to be impotent? Why is Shen Qing rubbing her back and looking so radiant?” Shen Qing tore off her fox mask, took the fox’s path and left it nowhere to run. She snatched back all the fake daughter’s favor and all her dowry, sending her back to the countryside to eat dirt. Her cannon-fodder mother-in-law wept: “My son is in poor health. Go easy on him!” Shen Qing turned, only to be pulled into the regent’s arms. “Even if the prince suffers, I won’t. Come on, my darling prince, give it your all!”