denthoughts

Without even a name in her past life, she managed to escape her lifelong imprisonment and transmigrated to the wasted body of a noble’s daughter. 

Does she mind? No! As long she can fulfill her greatest desires; freedom, treasures, and food. 

Crawling out from the abyss to claim her freedom, snatching treasures to her heart’s desire; To get what she wants, she has no choice but to grab ahold of the chance to take a wealthy husband. 

Will she be able to control him? Or will he control her?

Husband: Afraid? Are you thinking of backing out after agreeing to the bet? 

Wife: Who’s afraid?! I will empty your treasury! 

Husband: Oh? You just need to warm my bed every night and the treasury will be yours... 

Wife:..... (considering the offer)


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Author's note: 

Disclaimer: Ongoing editing

Thank you so much for checking out my story. This can be a long one so I am trying to update more than 2 chapters daily, though anything more is a bonus.

This is also a stand-alone story and the first book of a series, so rest assured, there will an ending. :-) 

Sorry in advance as well for some grammar issues. Still working on editing.

Constructive and reasonable feedback and suggestions are fine too. 

Hope you guys enjoy! :-)

Beneficial Union: Chasing A Rogue Wife

Gao Lan Mei was too lazy to mingle with the rest, so she decided to just go to her room to change clothes. She also wants to sleep if possible. A very long deep sleep. 


"Young Miss, do you need me to bring you more warm water?" Gao Chu asked. 


"I can help!" An idiot bird protector exclaimed, raising his hand to volunteer. "Young Miss, I can do a lot of things for you!" he said added.


Gao Lan Mei's eyes twitched, in annoyance. She already gave up threatening this protector who is wearing a green Oni mask. 


Releasing a deep breath, "You. Guard the courtyard. Do not bother me." 


"Wait." Gao Lan Mei called out when the protector turned around after a bow. "What is your name?" She asked curiously. 


"Oh. You can call me anything you want Young Miss." The protector answered, cheerfully. "Ah, Yīngjùn sounds good." He offered as a suggestion as he taps his mask with a finger. 


You are just jealous