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Phoenix’s Cry
The Prince Consort and I were famously husband and wife in name only.
He lived his life as the Lord Heir, and I lived mine as the Grand Princess.
We resided in separate estates and kept out of each other’s way. Until that reckless little cousin of his entered the capital.
She was a spoiled girl, indulged far beyond measure, relying on the Prince Consort’s protection and affection.
She “accidentally” barged into my study and set a fire that burned an entire room of my cherished memories to ash.
Afterward, she hid behind the Prince Consort, pouting as she complained, “I just couldn’t stand it. She’s already married to you, so why does she still keep a whole room full of portraits of other men?”
Pei Pingjin made excuses for her.
“My cousin was only being overly protective of me. Your Highness, please don’t be angry.”
I nodded. I was the First Princess, standing above tens of thousands. Why should I lower myself to get angry with a little girl?
So as I turned away, I abruptly drew my sword. With a sharp hiss, the blade pierced through the Prince Consort’s palm as he tried to stop it, then cut the little girl’s throat in a single stroke.
Hibiscus
I disguised myself as a man and spent twelve years in the barracks as a no-good soldier-only to suddenly learn that I was the Prefect’s true daughter.
The impostor daughter clutched my sleeve, sobbing as she shook it.
“Sister, I know I stole the place that should have been yours. I only beg you not to take away the love Father, Mother, and our brothers have for me.”
What she didn’t know was that I had no interest in stealing her love.
All I wanted was to get my brothers-in-arms some military pay.
The Butcher and the Baker
I am an NPC in the game City of Desire.
By day, I sell fragrant, freshly baked bread; by night, I find my pleasure in butchering men.
On the night the bakery closed early, a heavy rain was falling.
A man walked in. Beneath his black raincoat was a naked body and a sharp knife.
I took a bite of my toast and bowed in welcome. Then, as his eyes filled with terror, I raised the chainsaw I had been hiding behind my back.
Bang! Ten minutes later, his head exploded inside the oven. As flesh and blood splattered everywhere, I beamed with joy.
“Welcome to City of Desire, Player. I hope you enjoy your game!”
Yu Chaolan Investigates: The Tragedy of Ning’an
The second young lady of the Guardian General’s Residence was young, beautiful, and of noble status.
After attending a gathering of noble ladies, she suddenly hanged herself.
She left not a single word behind.
Her elder sister, Wang Ping’an, the Guardian General stationed at the border, rode back to the capital overnight.
Then, with lightning speed, she abducted the other four noble ladies who had attended the gathering-
the Grand Tutor’s daughter, the daughter of the Minister of Personnel, the legitimate daughter of the Censor-in-Chief, and the County Lady of Zhongwang Mansion-and brought them to a farmstead on the outskirts of the capital.
I, along with Yuan Nanshan, the Vice Minister of Dali Temple, was also dragged here to help uncover the truth.
Seeing me stare worriedly at the four top-ranking noble ladies, the Guardian General gave a chilling sneer.
“Master Yu, I hear your divinations are infallible, and that you can see the past and the future.”
“I want to know how my sister died!”
“If you can’t get to the bottom of it today, all of you can accompany her to the grave!”
Wait. I’m going to die too?
I’m just a fortune-teller.
The Beauty Who Pulled Down the Mountains and Rivers
Because I was beautiful, my foster father adopted me.
Because I was strong, he gave me to the Ninth Prince.
Unfortunately, the very next day, the Ninth Prince was thrown into the Imperial Prison for treason.
I asked the Ninth Prince if he wanted to break out.
The Ninth Prince looked utterly despondent. “The iron prison has layer upon layer of bars. Even with wings, there would be no escape.”
That very night, the Imperial Prison was razed to the ground. The Ninth Prince vanished without wings, disappearing from the capital.
The Delivery Rider and the Killer
I’m a delivery driver.
Just as I used my lightning-fast reflexes to snag a hundred-yuan errand order for a box of condoms, Before I could even gloat for two seconds, I realized with a shock that the delivery address was my boyfriend’s apartment.
I grabbed a meat cleaver and charged into the elevator.
There was another man in the elevator wearing a raincoat, clutching a large sledgehammer in his hand.
Just as I reached out to press the button for my floor, several lines of twisted text suddenly floated before my eyes.
[Is the Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character coming online already? The male lead’s clingy ex-girlfriend.]
[Holy crap, that’s the Hidden Plot Killer next to her! Is the first act really this intense?]
[She’s about to become the first victim. Once the male lead finds her corpse, he’ll go berserk and take out the Killer to get his revenge.]
[But isn’t the male lead with the official female lead right now?]
[What do you know? A ‘White Moonlight’ only reaches her ultimate power once she’s dead~]
My finger froze in mid-air. The mirror-like surface of the elevator doors reflected the shadow behind me.
The Raincoat Man was silently raising his hammer, the shadow looming over the back of my head.
The very second the wind from the hammer’s swing pressed down on me, I spun around abruptly.
I didn’t swing my blade; instead, I slammed my hand heavily onto his shoulder. “Brother, let’s talk.”
He froze mid-motion. “Can you let me go slaughter that cheating couple first?”
I gripped the handle of my cleaver, gritting my teeth. “Then I’ll come back and let you hit me with that hammer.” “?”
Her Majesty and the Demon Lord
Five hundred years after my death.
The people who had once benefited from my kindness had long since forgotten me.
Only my sworn enemy crouched at my grave, huffing and puffing as he dug for three whole days.
And dug me out.
As twelve bolts of tribulation lightning crashed down,
I saw Ye Yu’s face-unchanged from five hundred years ago.
The moment he saw me, his face lit up with excitement. “Shen Xi, come fight me!”
My gaze drifted past his shoulder
to the nervous members of the Righteous Path hurrying over behind him.
Those people had once been my master and fellow disciples.
They were also the ones who had killed me back then.
At the sight of them, I suddenly clutched my chest and collapsed into Ye Yu’s arms while he was watching the show.
In a soft, delicate voice, I said, “Big brother, this freshly reconstructed body is still so weak. Be a dear and take care of those small fry for me, will you?”
In an instant, I felt the body I was leaning against go completely rigid.
When I lifted my head again, the arrogant, untouchable Demon Lord was blushing so hard he looked ready to burst into flames.
After Zombies Arrived, My First Meme Sticker Saved My Life
At exactly midnight, there was a sudden knock on the dormitory door.
I thought it was just the dorm warden doing rounds, but then a cold, mechanical voice rang out in my ear- [Ding-The Zombie invasion has begun. Your first WeChat meme sticker is now your life-saving artifact.]
My three roommates were: an Avatar, Briar, and an Armor Hero.
Trembling, I tapped on my phone… My first meme sticker was my ex-boyfriend’s grinning face.
Soul-Whip 15: Cellar-Buried Wine
The owner of an antique shop came to me with a job: help him transport a batch of aged wine.
The wine had been hidden away in a deserted village for sixty years, sealed in massive jars, each one half as tall as a man.
On the day the cellar was opened, the fragrance carried for miles. Even the workers moving the jars felt light-headed from it.
But the young man selling the wine looked deathly pale. The moment he took the owner’s money, he refused to stay even one minute longer and hurried off.
That night, one of the workers secretly opened a jar.
When he was found the next day, his head was stuffed inside the wine jar. By the time they dragged him out, he was already dead.
Earth Master Girl: Guizhou Water Village
When the village held funerals, it had a custom called “Ox-Cutting.”
Each member of the bereaved family would take a blade in the mourning hall and hack a live ox to death as an offering to the departed.
A friend brought me along to watch the ritual.
I never imagined that when I woke up, I would have become that “ox.”
The villagers closed in around me with knives in hand.
But what they didn’t know was that I was the sole Earth Master successor.