[A powerful heroine with the ultimate “white moonlight” aura + doted on by everyone + strong female lead]
For sixteen years, Qin Buwen lived disguised as a man, serving as one of the empire’s most notorious treacherous officials.
At the height of her infamy, she was so despised that in all of Chang’an, even a stray dog would rather take a detour than cross her path.
In the end, she was betrayed by the very people she trusted. Abandoned by everyone, Qin Buwen threw herself from a high tower.
But instead of dying, she awakens five years in the future.
This time, she’s done pretending to be a ruthless, power-hungry villain.
Instead…
She’s going to play the role of a frail, delicate little green tea.
When a noble young lady falsely accuses her, she simply kneels on the ground, tears shimmering in her eyes.
Everyone: “She’s so gentle and defenseless. There’s no way she’s at fault!”
When a cunning prince humiliates her, she dabs at her tears with a handkerchief and bites her rosy lip.
The court officials: “She’s already so pitiful. Your Highness, you’ve gone too far!”
When the scumbag who betrayed her kidnaps her again, she immediately throws herself into someone’s arms.
“Grand Secretary, I’m so scared~”
The Grand Secretary coldly replies, “She couldn’t even hurt a chicken. Yet you’re cruel enough to bully her like this?”
Qin Buwen becomes more and more immersed in her role as a harmless little green tea, thoroughly enjoying herself.
Playing the villain could never compare to playing the victim.
But can someone please explain why the Grand Secretary—who used to be at odds with her at every turn—is looking at her more and more strangely?
Late one night, the scumbag comes to Qin Buwen, confessing his lingering feelings and telling her how much he misses her.
The noble and immaculate Grand Secretary, drunk with reddened eyes, quietly says,
“Qin Buwen… Whatever he can do, I can do too.”
Everyone in Chang’an knows that the Grand Secretary of Wenyuan Pavilion, Ji Junjiao, is famous for being dignified, disciplined, and as cold and untouchable as fresh snow.
Yet somehow, a ridiculously affected, coquettish young woman has appeared at his side.
Before long, the phrase most often heard from the Grand Secretary becomes:
“My family’s young lady is weak and delicate. I ask for everyone’s understanding.”
…But Your Excellency—
The “weak and delicate” young lady from your household just cracked someone’s skull open while you weren’t looking!
