Rumor has it that the Fourth Miss Ye of the Marquis's household has a powerful fate: she brings misfortune to her relatives and wards off evil spirits!
The Third Prince, Liu Heng, was frail and sickly. The scummy emperor waved a hand and sent him out of the capital to stay by Fourth Miss Ye's side and enjoy the benefits of her ability to ward off evil. Maybe one day, he'd even get better.
Ye Ci: A prince has come in person! Ah, I'm so nervous!
Then she casually gave him a little shock. In the blink of an eye, his princely accommodations went from a spacious luxury apartment with a panoramic view to a cramped, run-down old place.
Third Prince Liu Heng: When in Rome, do as the Romans do.
Ye Ci: Your Highness, hurry back to the capital! My little temple can't hold someone as important as you.
Third Prince Liu Heng: I'm quite comfortable here. I have no plans to leave.
Ye Ci: What a terrible deal!
Third Prince Liu Heng: Indeed, a terrible deal. I've spent money and given you my heart, so Miss Ye, you have to take responsibility for me!
