Drama
The White Moonlight Strikes Back
I transmigrated into the ruined white moonlight, and the crown prince humiliated me for the female lead.
“Take off one piece, and I’ll give you one million.”
I thought it over for a few seconds.
Then I promptly took off my dress.
The Female Protagonist Plans to Kill the Male Protagonist Again
My husband is someone who transmigrated into a novel.
What a coincidence. So am I.
He said, “I’m the protagonist of a male-oriented webnovel, so what I’ve gathered isn’t a harem, but various factions.”
I said, “I’m the protagonist of a female-oriented webnovel, so all those various factions of yours love me but can never have me.”
He said I was joking.
I burst out laughing. “You caught me. I was joking. The truth is, they’ve already had me.”
Transmigrated as the Female Lead of a Misery Novel, I PUA the CEO
After transmigrating into the body of a CEO’s stand-in for his unattainable first love, I started playing mind games with him.
“Since you’re treating me like her, why don’t you send me a picture of your abs first? Let me see what I’m working with.”
“You can’t even seduce me, and you think you can seduce her?”
My Heart Is a Rock That Cannot Be Moved
When my elder brother returned to the capital after investigating a case, he brought back two Liuxian Skirts, one blue-green and one pink.
He first asked my eldest sister which one she liked.
When it was my turn, my brother smiled gently.
“Pink is delicate, and it suits your complexion too. Do you like it?”
If I didn’t, there would be nothing left for me.
I nodded and took it.
Later, when choosing tutors and selecting study companions, it was always the same.
It was no different on the day we were to choose our husbands.
The Crown Prince won my eldest sister’s hand, looking thoroughly pleased with himself.
The Third Prince was crushed. He pointed at me at random.
“Then the Second Miss it is.”
After we married, the Third Prince regretted it a little.
But he was a good man.
He was willing to hand over management of the household to me, and he took no concubines.
Even when my eldest sister and I fell from our horses on the same day, he was the one who risked his life to save me.
At the very end, he touched my brow bone and let out a long sigh.
“Even if all I can ask for is a resemblance, so be it. In this life, I sought the highest, and in the end got only what was second-best.”
And so, when I was given a second chance at life, at the banquet where husbands were chosen,
I covered my brows and eyes and answered the Third Prince in a muffled voice.
“Yinyin already has someone she loves.”
Online Dating a Male College Student
To surprise my online boyfriend, I secretly traveled thousands of miles to his university.
When I arrived, I happened to see him coming back to campus from outside.
I was just about to go up and say hi when he walked right past me without so much as a glance.
?
A moment later, my phone buzzed.
“Holy crap, babe. I just saw someone who looked exactly like you.”
“But you’re the only one in my heart, so I didn’t even spare another woman a second look.”
I was so mad I laughed. Right then and there, I snapped a selfie in front of the school gate and sent it to him.
“Maybe try taking another look?”
Even Stray Dogs Have Obsessions
The year Shen Jiuyuan picked me up, I was like a stray dog.
For ten years, I took bullets for him, rooted out traitors for him, and knelt to lick the blood from his shoes.
Everyone said I was Master Shen’s most loyal dog.
Until that night, when he gripped my chin and asked, “What reward do you want?”
I kissed his bloodstained fingertips. “I want you.”
He gave a low laugh and pressed a gun into my hand. “Then kill the person behind you for me.”
I took the gun and turned around, and the mirror reflected my pale face.
Spring Reckoning
Ten years into our marriage, my husband began lavishing attention on a Transmigrator outside our home.
While the two of them were in the throes of their affair, that Transmigrator, in all her ignorance, came to make a scene before me.
“As expected of a feudal relic trapped in the inner residence until death. You think everyone is like you, unable to live without a man. You underestimated me and belittled him. Apologize.”
I sat in my warm, cushioned sedan chair, my head propped lazily on one hand, without even lifting my eyes.
“Slap her mouth. Use the roughest bamboo paddle.”
This feudal relic might not have much else, but my rank was a little higher, and my methods a little harsher.
So when they beat her, they put a little more force into it.
It Seems Only I’m Focused on Palace Intrigue
Ever since I was little, I was determined to become the Head of the Six Palaces.
So I married the Crown Prince and fought for the position of Empress, until I was only one step away from my goal.
All I had to do was outlive the sickly Empress currently sitting in that seat.
Of course, aside from the Empress, I still had other rivals: Consort De, Zhaoyi Zeng, Jieyu Yao…
Diligently, I crushed dissent. Conscientiously, I built my own faction. Day and night, I colluded with officials at court. One after another, I brought down every consort in the harem who dared stand against me, until at last I became the most powerful woman in the world.
I was selfish, calculating, and vicious.
But on his deathbed, the Emperor held my hand and said gently, “All these years, you worked hard.”
My Brother Became a Live-in Son-in-Law
My older brother was eighteen when he was married off as a live-in son-in-law to my sister-in-law.
My sister-in-law said that if he gave her a child, she’d reward him by letting him continue his studies.
Later, the day my brother passed the imperial exam, Father still refused to give up and asked,
“Son, now can my grandson change his surname back to mine?”
A Mountain in Bloom
In my last life, I saved He Yan, the young master of a marquis manor.
He took me as his wife, and for a time, our marriage was the talk of Shangjing.
But I had been born and raised in the countryside.
My manners were crude, and my reputation gradually soured.
He Yan, too, slowly grew distant from me.
I wept day after day, and before I even reached thirty, I died in misery.
Given a second chance, I swore I would never live that way again.
Only, after eating wild greens for three days straight, I realized I simply could not let go of the marquis manor’s soy-braised pork knuckle, sticky rice chicken, crab roe lion’s head meatballs, scallion-fried lamb…