Ten million

On the eve of their wedding, Yan Changsheng brought back a girl and publicly called off the marriage.
Only then did Shen Qinghe realize that Yan Changsheng was the crazy male lead from a book, and the girl was the irresistible female protagonist.
As for her, she was just early cannon fodder fated to die, and her elder sister was the malevolent female supporting character whom everyone wanted to beat up.
Tsk, the plot is just freaking ridiculous!
After awakening, Shen Qinghe busied herself with cultivation, protecting her elder sister.
Yet, unknowingly seizing the female protagonist's luck, she attracted several crazy male leads, each of them forcibly taking what they wanted from her.
She thought Dongfang Wuya was relatively normal, but who knew he was crazier, actually seizing the position of Heavenly Emperor and then forcibly marrying her to become the Heavenly Empress!
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As the high and mighty belle of the cultivation world, Dongfang Wuya had countless admirers and fans. Yet he was devoted to cultivation, treating love as if it were dirt.
Initially thinking Shen Qinghe was deeply in love with him, he sternly advised her, "Focus on your cultivation, do not get distracted by romantic entanglements!"
Later, irked by her dedication to cultivation, he pressed her into his arms and kissed her, seductively coaxing with a playful smile, "Be my Daoist companion, and I'll aid you in cultivation, hmm?"
[Asura Field, Cremation Ground, Male Rivalry, Su Wen]

Was it you that night?

Shen Qinghe cursed her bad luck, but she also felt relieved that Shen Zhiyao had entered Juxiu Hall; otherwise, elder sister would've been angry again at the sight of Nan Sheng's disgusting demeanor.


Her visit this time was only because the protagonists were about to head to a secret realm soon, and once they left, she had no idea when they would return. By then, without being able to draw Spiritual Energy, she could only practice swordsmanship, while all other cultivation had to be put on hold.


As she was lost in her melancholy thoughts, a pair of long legs belonging to a man appeared before her.


Following the man's legs upward, she met his affectionate, peach-blossom eyes, which were even more enchanting than the tender spring light he stood in—it was Dongfang Wuya.


"Uncle Master?" She immediately straightened up, standing respectfully.


Dongfang Wuya raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why are you standing here doing nothing?"


Chapter 57: Shen Qinghe, you must take good care of this lord