Reincarnation
The Regent’s Consort Is Fifty
I am the Old Madam of the Marquis’s Mansion, and I wanted to save my granddaughter, who had been drugged.
Instead, I was forced by the lust-addled Prince Regent.
After one night of passion…
Me: “???”
Prince Regent: “???”
The Ruthless Imperial Consort
Chapter 0
I am a Noble Consort, and I can hear the Emperor’s thoughts.
In my previous life, I followed those thoughts and fulfilled his every wish.
I thought I would climb the ranks and maybe even snag the seat of Empress for myself.
In the end, the Emperor turned out to be the worst kind of bastard.
He rejected every kindness offered to him and insisted on courting disaster, falling in love with a Fisher Girl outside the palace.
Against all opposition, he made her Empress.
And because he feared I would harm his Empress, he had me sentenced to death in advance.
After being reborn and hearing the Emperor’s thoughts again,
I leaked the information to my sworn enemies.
[His Majesty breaks out in hives whenever he eats lychees.]
[His Majesty plans to punish your family.]
[His Majesty cannot stop praising your younger sister.]
Consort An and Consort Shu were stunned.
“Sister, what should I do? Please, Sister, hurry and think of something!”
The Salted Fish She Flirts With the Demon Emperor
[Silly Female Lead X Psychotic Male Lead, a fantasy comedy ride-welcome aboard!]
The Regent King of Dali is twisted in temperament, and also suffers from a serious illness.
Ye Piaoling receives a mission from the Silly System: collect the Regent King’s Four-piece Set, which are the four personal items of the Regent King!
A mask, a belt, and…
Ye Piaoling: “Such a dangerous mission-what reward do I get if I complete it?”
Silly System: “You can ascend to heaven on the spot!”
Ye Piaoling is delighted by this, and from then on, she pays little attention to the mission, making money with her left hand and cultivating with her right.
Whenever she meets the Regent King, she still casually reaches out: “Your Highness, if you lose this belt, will your pants fall down?”
Di Xiulan: “No. But your head will.”
So Ye Piaoling promptly pulls her hand back. Yet another day of not wanting to do the mission.
To motivate its lazy host, the System starts handing out rewards like crazy-hand grenades, electric scooters, you name it…
Ye Piaoling is once again tempted, and uses cheesy pick-up lines to successfully collect the Four-piece Set and ascends to heaven!
After ascending, she trembles and says: “No, the speed here is way too fast-let me off!”
Note: This story is a tangy, refreshing fantasy, not your traditional strong female lead, and everyone is a goofball.
The Scheming Beauty: Bad Seed
I was never born to be harmless.
At three, I stabbed the young master next door in the eye with a hairpin, simply because he had peeped at my mother while she was bathing.
At five, I set fire to a theater, merely because I saw the troupe buying and selling children.
At ten, I secretly brought people with me and crippled the censor’s grandson.
Who told him to harass my elder sister in the street?
There were countless incidents like these… Later, I married a good man.
Everyone in his family was kind and decent, and I nearly died of boredom in the inner household.
When I was reborn on the day the Emperor granted marriages to my elder sister and me, I decisively swapped marriages with her.
In my previous life, less than two years after my sister married into the Duke’s Mansion, she passed away like a withered flower.
My sister had been reborn too.
With tears in her eyes, she said, “Second Sister, the Duke’s Mansion is a death trap! You can’t marry into it!” I was thrilled. “But… Sister, I was born a bad seed.”
The Sea of No Spring
There is no spring in the Sea of No Return.
On the eve of our wedding, Shang Wujiu personally gouged out my Heart Lamp and sealed me within the Sea of No Return.
Three hundred years later, he knelt by the shore, begging me to return.
But he didn’t know that the lamp-the very thing that had extended his life-had long since burned into ash at the bottom of the sea.
The Second Chance
When the matchmaker came to propose the marriage, she said Cen Dalang (Eldest Master Cen) of the Cen family had talent, while Erlang (Second Master) had looks.
“A perfect match for your two young ladies.”
“The eldest son for the eldest daughter, the second son for the second daughter.”
“With their older brother and sister looking after them, how could the younger ones ever have a bad life?”
In my last life, things were indeed just as the matchmaker had said.
I married Dalang, and my younger sister married Erlang (Second Master).
Dalang and I spent years cleaning up mess after mess for our younger siblings.
Until Dalang died saving Erlang (Second Master).
I thought he would resent them.
But instead, he looked at my plain, unremarkable face, tears in his eyes, and sighed bitterly.
“This life was far too worthless.”
“Was I not even worthy of having a beautiful wife?”
He passed away with that regret.
It struck me like a bolt from the blue.
So all those messes he had cleaned up-he had done it willingly.
Not only for his younger brother, but for my younger sister as well.
Now, reborn into this life,
as I listened to the matchmaker say those same words,
I merely replied calmly,
“Let’s forget it. Dalang has no looks, and Erlang (Second Master) has no talent. Neither of them is a good match.”
The Second Senior Sister Lays Low
My Eldest Senior Sister was a brilliant talent, yet she died young, a victim of schemes and conspiracies.
My Little Junior Sister was charming and lovely, yet she died after being possessed by a Demon Creature and suffering endless torment.
Then there was me-the plain, unremarkable Second Senior Sister of the Sect. I never drew any attention, but I lived long enough.
Eventually, I became the Sect Ancestor, taking on countless disciples. I finally passed away peacefully of old age, surrounded by the weeping of my many students and their successors.
When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to my youth.
At that time, Eldest Senior Sister was already the Prodigy everyone looked up to, and Little Junior Sister had just joined the Sect.
The two of them hadn’t yet become bitter rivals over a man; they were still sisters who loved and cared for one another.
Looking at the two of them in their prime, I made a firm resolution:
I still need to keep my head down. As long as I lay low and survive long enough, the Magical Artifacts and immortal elixirs will all be mine eventually.
However, this time around, both Eldest Senior Sister and Little Junior Sister took a liking to visiting my place.
Eldest Senior Sister once asked me with a heavy heart,
“Second Junior Sister, he always says that Little Junior Sister is better than me. I know it’s not her fault, but I still feel a spark of jealousy. Am I truly that terrible?”
I replied, “Eldest Senior Sister, one thought leads to divinity, another to the demonic. Has he caused a heart demon to take root in you?”
Eldest Senior Sister’s expression turned solemn, and she cupped her hands toward me in respect.
“Thank you, Junior Sister. I have learned much from your words.”
She turned around and immediately broke off her engagement with her Fiancé.
Little Junior Sister also came to me to complain, looking lost.
“The Senior Brothers have all given me so many things. Sometimes I really can’t use them all, but I’m afraid of offending people, so I rotate through them every day. It’s much better here with you, Senior Sister; it’s always so peaceful. But don’t you find it a bit lonely?”
I hummed in agreement and gave a gentle answer.
“I don’t like letting too many people into my life. I think things are perfect just as they are.”
Little Junior Sister dithered for a moment, her eyes shimmering with envy.
Later on, she started becoming someone not to be trifled with, systematically removing a great many people from her life.
Ironically, those people were the ones who refused to let go.
The Sound of That Year’s Waves
On the day the Su Clan was raided and seized, Father dressed me in a magnificent gown and threw me in front of the soldiers.
“She is Su Yueying, the Eldest Young Miss of the Su Clan.”
Everyone said Father was a loyal servant.
When I saw him again, Father had become the New Emperor’s most trusted Divine Martial Great General.
Su Yueying had become Empress, the New Emperor’s one and only for the rest of his life.
And I was a courtesan in a brothel, a woman anyone could have.
To buy back my freedom, Mother dragged her gravely ill body to beg Father for help.
The gatekeepers beat her to death with two strikes of their staves.
I begged Su Yueying to let Mother be buried.
But she said, “There are plenty of untouched entertainers in the pleasure houses. If you had held fast to your principles, I might still have helped you. But you chose to debase yourself. I will not help someone like that.”
That very night, someone hacked off my limbs and sank me into the river.
When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to the day the Su Clan was raided.
This time, let Su Yueying go to the brothel herself and hold fast to her precious principles.
The Survival Rules of a Villainess
My father was famous throughout the surrounding villages for being a good man.
One freezing winter during a famine, he gave the last of our rice to a mother and child passing by.
After they left, they told everyone they met that my family still had grain.
The starving refugees, driven mad by hunger, came to our door to steal it, only to find an empty rice jar.
Humiliated and enraged, they forced my three-year-old sister into their arms and carried her away.
“If there’s no rice, then your daughter will do!”
I ran after them. In the end, all I found in the ruined temple was my sister’s mangled remains.
When I returned home, my father wailed through his tears, “I was trying to save people! It’s not my fault… That was just her fate!”
He saved someone else. In the end, my sister died, and I died too, in the bitter winter when I was fifteen.
When I opened my eyes again, I saw my father handing the freshly cooked rice to that mother and child.
I picked up the flower hoe beside me and stepped up behind him.
The Temptation of Retribution
After my rebirth, that wayward young man whose fleeting impulse for fun had destroyed my family had already turned over a new leaf and redeemed himself. He was engaged to his childhood sweetheart and had become a young entrepreneur admired by all.
So I did everything in my power to marry him.