The Accidental Male Empress

Lin Xuan groaned as he slowly regained consciousness, his head pounding like he had just pulled an all-nighter hacking into a government database. His body felt strangely delicate, his clothes too heavy, and the air smelled… expensive? Something was definitely off. As he forced his eyes open, he was met with an unfamiliar sight—a luxurious red silk canopy above him, golden embroidery shimmering in the dim candlelight. The room was straight out of a historical drama, complete with antique furniture, ornate lanterns, and an absurd amount of gold decorations. "Holy crap… Did I get kidnapped by a rich lunatic?" He sat up, only to feel something silky cascade down his back. He reached up and—wait. Long hair? His hands trembled as they trailed over his face. Smooth skin. High cheekbones. A sharp jawline. His fingers then touched a ridiculous headpiece—an imperial crown?!
