Ruan Qing, the prime minister's eldest daughter, was believed by the entire capital to be hideous and faceless. An imperial decree betrothed her to the Divine Martial Great General, but her fiancé brought a green tea strategist to put on a melodrama in front of her. Too lazy to prove herself, she directly smashed a hairpin in the grand hall and publicly called off the engagement. Who would have expected that the young emperor on the dragon throne—the little boy she had dragged out of the fire in her childhood—had been waiting for this day for a long time. He stood up and immediately conferred her as the Imperial Noble Consort. A clear-headed heroine in the mortal world and a black-bellied emperor who dotes on his wife; canceling the engagement is not the end, but the beginning where he, who has harbored a secret crush for years, can finally openly shower her with his partiality.