“Host, the one lying next to you is the long-lost Seventh Prince of Da Yong. Please rescue him in time and become his savior. Support the Seventh Prince’s ascension to the throne as a concubine, and then become his favored consort.”
“The Live Stream System has been activated for you. The audience’s tips can be converted into special skills, such as strength, wisdom, charm…”
Lu Zhao was just about to reach out when the man lying in front of her breathed his last.
System: “…”
He died right on time. Not even a dog would want to be some favored consort.
Lu Zhao: “The person is dead, but the mission must go on. How about I take a small loss and pretend to be the Seventh Prince? Live stream becoming the emperor?”
She could still tell which was more profitable: managing a group of imperial concubines or taking on six princes.
Years later, Lu Zhao, sitting high in the imperial court: You might not believe it, but in the beginning, I just didn’t want the middleman to pocket the difference…
[The female lead’s combat power is off the charts. She crushes her opponents all the way through in a feel-good story.]
