Just Like

Yu Youyao had a nightmare. In her dream, she was married to the Marquis’ son, Song Mingzhao, and had become a mere medicine-human for her third sister, Yu Jianjia. After having blood extracted from her heart for three years, Yu Youyao’s life was nearing its end, so her wrist was slit and she died just like that.
Upon waking up, her heart thumped wildly and she decided to choose the first man she saw to escape that tragic fate. Thus, she clung onto the leg of her maternal cousin who had come all the way from the You Kingdom. “Cousin, I’ll be good to you for the rest of my life.” 
Zhou Linghuai looked at the girl nestled in his arms. She had a lovely face and puppy eyes. Despite his usual ruthlessness, he suddenly found himself unable to reject her. And so, he became Yu Youyao’s protector, helping her to take revenge on those who bullied her, fend off the schemes of others, and reject all of her suitors. He even helped her attain glory and magnificence. 
Once Yu Youyao reached adulthood, events started to progress according to her dream. The Marquis’s son, Song Mingzhao, had indeed come to request for her hand in marriage. However, Zhou Linghuai pressed Yu Youyao against the wall and said in a low voice, “You’re mine. You can’t marry anyone else!”

All Hail Cousin Brother

At this moment, her mind was filled with thoughts. What was her cousin doing? Was he sitting alone at the chess table again playing chess with himself?

Her cousin had a very indifferent personality. Even Chang An did not always serve him personally.

He always liked to be alone in the study. Although it was not boring to paint and read, it was still a little lonely to do this every day.

Yu Youyao couldn't play the zither anymore. She climbed onto the piano dejectedly and puffed her cheeks, feeling very vexed.

Seeing the young lady sigh, Chun Xiao was a little worried. "Young Miss, are you bored in the courtyard? Why don't you go to the Green House to talk to Young Master?"

Yu Youyao glared at her angrily. "Shut up about Young Master. Tomorrow, you can just be Cousin's maidservant. Don't poke at my heart all day."

Cousin Coaxed Me Again!