Adult
Princess, Please Take Responsibility
I drunkenly took advantage of the New Top Scholar. The next day, I waved a hand and offered him compensation.
To my surprise, he turned around and grabbed a rope, intent on hanging himself. I hurriedly promised him gold, shops, and a grand mansion.
He let go of the rope only to try and bash his head against the wall. I held him tight, refusing to let go. “A rank three position in two years, and entry into the Grand Secretariat in three!”
He silently drew a blade. I was completely out of options. “Could it be… you want This Princess to take responsibility?”
He sheathed the knife, lowered his eyes, and whispered, “…That would suffice.”
A Fragrant Jasmine Flower
Chapter 0 My financial backer said I was the only pure white Jasmine Flower in the entertainment industry.
Because I never fought or schemed, because I was obedient and sensible, and because I was utterly devoted to him.
Lately, though, he had developed a particular fondness for a vulgar, gaudy peony.
So the two endorsements and the film role he had originally promised me all went to his new favorite instead.
Plenty of people in the industry were waiting to laugh at me.
I was the only one who let out a long sigh of relief.
At last, I had a reason to change backers.
And my new financial backer had already grown impatient waiting.
Picking Mulberries
In the third month after our wedding, Shao Zhi took me back to Luoyang to pay respects to his clansmen. Along the way, he carefully explained the web of interests within his clan.
When he mentioned his eldest brother, his face filled with pride.
“My eldest brother is a very good man. He taught me riding and archery himself! ”
Now he serves in Luoyang as the Central Army Commander.
He is the one we are going to meet today.
” I hated Luoyang. There, someone had once forced me to drink a ladle of water from the Luo River and swear an oath: from then on, we would each marry another and never disturb each other again. Clutching the konghou in my arms, I only lowered my head and tried to refuse. ”
Ah Zhi, I was once a music courtesan.
I fear I might sully your honored brother’s eyes and ears.
It would be better if I did not meet him…
” Shao Zhi gathered me into his arms with pity and held my hand, telling me not to worry. ”
He won’t mind. I’ll secretly tell you a bit of gossip about my brother.
Before he married my sister-in-law, he once turned the whole world upside down over a music courtesan who played the konghou.
Later, afraid my sister-in-law would grow jealous, he forced that courtesan to drink from the Luo River and swear that they would each marry another and never disturb each other again.
“Besides, you are my wife now, and you play a fine twenty-three-string konghou. For my sake, my brother is sure to like you.”
A PO Novel Female Lead Meets a Clean Romance Male Lead
I am the female lead of a PO novel, thrown into a clean romance novel by the system to be reformed.
Hilarious. I walked straight up to the male lead and said, “Hey, wanna kiss?” The male lead threw me in jail, claiming I had sexually harassed him.
Later on, he became even more unhinged than the male lead of a PO novel.
The Empress Is Pregnant
I am the Empress.
The Emperor wished to take my maid as a concubine, claiming that any child she bore would be recorded under my name.
Later, the imperial physician informed me that I had been pregnant for a month.
I said to the Emperor, “In consideration of your many years without an heir, I shall have this child recorded under your name.”
Submission
Because of a bet, Jing Shaochuan lost me to his twin brother.
I acted as if I knew nothing and spent a night of reckless entanglement with his brother.
The next day, I blushed and asked Jing Shaochuan to buy some ointment for me.
“Where are you feeling unwell?” He frowned slightly, his voice deep and cold.
I murmured softly, “You were too rough last night. You hurt me.”
Jing Shaochuan froze visibly.
I took a step forward, hugging him gently and intentionally acting sweet and spoiled.
“But, you were so different last night compared to how you usually are… I really liked it, though.”
My Crush Forced Me to Love Him
I had been nursing a secret crush on Zhuang Jinyu for five years.
My home was filled with life-sized dolls made in his likeness.
While on a business trip, Zhuang Jinyu was caught in a mudslide and ended up comatose in the hospital.
I was wailing his name, sobbing uncontrollably after seeing the news, when a voice drifted down from above me.
It was a lazy, haughty voice, delivered with a biting tone I knew all too well.
“What are you screaming for? Trying to wake the dead?”
My crying jagged to a halt. I spun around in terror. The tall, exquisitely crafted doll standing behind me had actually come to life.
Green Grapes
When I was sixteen, the Zhou Family bought me to be a breeder for their lame son, Zhou Yuqing, to bear him children.
Though the agreement was for me to arrive in June, I reported to the Zhou Family in March.
I did this for two reasons: first, to save my own family some grain, and second, to leave a good impression on my future master.
But Zhou Yuqing despised me for being a country bumpkin and called me stupid.
He said I wasn’t nearly as delicate or pretty as Miss Su next door.
Even as he shared my bed, he looked down on me for being dirty.
“You must bathe four times with green jasmine and white champaca, then comb your hair with osmanthus oil. Miss Su uses osmanthus oil-have you got that through your head? ”
“If you serve me well next time, this young master might just grant you a formal title.”
I nodded, scrubbing myself with a loofah until I nearly rubbed my skin raw.
Suddenly, someone grabbed me by the scruff of the neck and hauled me, dripping wet, out of the tub.
It was Madam Liu, the broker who had sold me. She was in a frantic rush as she dragged my naked, fragrant body toward the door.
“Good heavens! It’s all wrong, all wrong! It wasn’t the Zhou Family who bought you-it was the Zou Family!”
Only This Life
We had been together for three years, yet my girlfriend still couldn’t forget her first love.
There was a locked room in her house-a promise she had kept for him.
As long as he returned, there would always be a place for him in her home.
For his sake, she abandoned me time and time again.
The final time, I left nothing but a single breakup text and vanished without a trace.
Yet, she acted as if she had gone mad, searching the entire world for me.
Eventually, in a cemetery, she finally discovered the truth behind everything.
With bloodshot eyes, she pointed at the person in the black-and-white photograph-someone who bore an eighty percent resemblance to her-and interrogated me.
“Shen Yu, tell me-” “Every time you looked at me, who exactly were you thinking of?”
I, the Disciple of the Joyous Sect, Decided to Switch My Strategy for a Different Immortal Master
Lately, it has become a popular trend in the Cultivation World for female disciples to seduce their male Masters.
My Master has repeatedly demanded that I swear an oath never to cross the Thunder Pool with him.
I looked at him, my face a giant question mark. “Master, we’re in the Hehuan Sect, aren’t we?”