[Warning/Trigger Alert: The male and female leads’ flirting progresses quickly and boldly. Pure-hearted sisters who dislike intimate scenes before marriage, please steer clear!! This is not a sweet, slow-burn romance!]
“Are you here to send me on my way to the Yellow Springs?”
Yun Chaorong woke up on a carved wooden couch, lying on her side in a seductive pose. Her red lips parted slightly as she smiled with a teasing, unrestrained air.
“Before you do anything, go and summon Guard Gao to warm my bed.”
The group of young men and women standing before her had clean, delicate faces, but they turned ashen at her words.
“Your Highness, please don’t scare us like this!”
“The princess must still be delirious, talking nonsense.”
“Quick, go and summon Royal Physician Wang. Tell him the princess has woken up.”
“Your Highness, Your Highness…”
Yun Chaorong’s upturned lips froze.
“Pri…ncess?”
Wait, wasn’t she supposed to transmigrate into the novel as the empress?
The wicked-hearted Empress Yun Jingshan, who was imprisoned in the cold palace and had an affair, was still talking about love with the tall, handsome guard under the covers just before her death.
Shouldn’t she be drinking poison and exiting the stage right about now?
A maid around fifteen or sixteen years old threw herself at her feet, tears streaming down her face:
“Your Highness, I know your heart is full of bitterness. But if you continue like this, it’s truly not a solution…”
Another matron in her thirties also knelt down, weeping:
“Your Highness, you’ve been growing thinner day by day, starving yourself and feigning madness. How could the late empress rest in peace seeing you like this?”
“Your Highness…”
Amid the surrounding clamor, Yun Chaorong felt a throbbing pain in her head.
Countless unfamiliar images flooded her mind.
At that moment, she suddenly realized—
Could it be… she transmigrated into the wrong person?
Yun Chaorong grabbed the maid who was crying her heart out:
“Explain clearly. Who do you say I am?”
“Y-You are Princess Rongyang of Da Yu.”
Yun Chaorong: ?!!
…
One hour later.
Yun Chaorong’s face was stiff.
“A delicate little flower? I actually transmigrated into a delicate little flower!”
She couldn’t believe it from head to toe.
Who was Yun Chaorong?
A seasoned transmigrator with multiple experiences!
She was originally supposed to transmigrate into an unfinished tragic novel, Love That Topples a Nation, to play the role of the wicked female supporting character, Yun Jingshan, and advance the plot.
But at the very last moment before transmigration, she slipped and knelt in the wrong direction.
By accident, she transmigrated into the female lead, Yun Chaorong.
This was disastrous!
That was the female lead who would be mercilessly bullied, heartbroken, and driven to despair!
The original host was the eldest princess of Da Yu. Noble and honored, deeply cherished, she was bestowed the title Princess Rongyang by the current emperor.
She wholeheartedly loved the male lead, General Xie Nanzhu, devotedly giving everything for him. However, due to the schemes of the female supporting character Yun Jingshan, she was misunderstood and despised by Xie Nanzhu.
Xie Nanzhu initially used the original host to gain many advantages. Later, he rebelled and declared himself emperor, installed Yun Jingshan as empress, and imprisoned the original host in the cold palace to torment her.
The original host experienced the destruction of her country and family, was tortured both physically and mentally, and repeatedly wished for death.
But Xie Nanzhu wouldn’t let her die.
Later, Xie Nanzhu discovered the truth, learning that all the misunderstandings were due to the schemes of the wicked woman Yun Jingshan.
Thus, he ordered Yun Jingshan’s execution.
At that time, the still-unaware Yun Jingshan was grasping the guard’s natural weapon, about to engage in passionate activities, and then—
The author. Stopped. Updating.
So, Yun Chaorong’s face flushed slightly as she planned to transmigrate into Yun Jingshan’s body to push the novel toward its conclusion.
According to the plot, by this time, she should already be diligently practicing her riding skills on the guard…
She had been a vegetarian for over twenty years—wasn’t it time she got a chance to taste some meat?
Well, now she had her chance.
She had transmigrated into the wrong role and the wrong time, becoming the innocent, delicate female lead.
“Transmigrate my ass!”
Yun Chaorong had transmigrated into books many times, but she never played the role of the delicate flower.
Bully her?
Don’t even think about it!
Under the vast, radiant sunset, the majestic Morning Sun Palace displayed the extravagant splendor of a prosperous era.
A faint smile lingered in Yun Chaorong’s eyes.
Since she was here, she might as well make the best of it.
Now that she was the Grand Princess, she would live in grand style—bold and unapologetic.
What was a scumbag male lead? She wasn’t chasing after him anymore.
She was going to dig out the most handsome man and sleep with him!
In short, she would do things her way!
“Princess, Princess?”
The maid Michun, fanning beside her, brought Yun Chaorong back to her senses.
Yun Chaorong’s eyes flickered slightly: “What is it?”
Michun hesitated, glancing at Yingxia across from her.
Yingxia’s eyes were red: “Princess, you…”
Finally, Nanny Yu couldn’t hold back any longer: “Princess, even if you punish this old servant, I must advise you once more. I beg you, do not go for the political marriage!”
“Cough, cough—”
Yun Chaorong nearly choked on her own saliva.
“Political marriage?”
So the torment was starting already?!