Cloudy

Mingshu was so addicted to a novel that she forgot to eat and sleep; she had taken to heart the plight of the villainous emperor within, whose fate was appallingly tragic!
After angrily writing a thousand-word negative review, she woke up to find herself transmigrated into the book, becoming the freshly minted, unfortunate Noble Consort of the Tyrant.
Confronted with the living and breathing emperor before her, Mingshu's mind was a whirlwind—
Isn't this my kid? 〣( ºΔº )〣
In the eyes of everyone else, the emperor was bloodthirsty by nature, ruthless and cruel, a Living Yama whose very name sent shivers down spines!
Through Mingshu's eyes, the emperor was: afraid of the dark, terrified of thunder, loved to act spoiled, lacked a sense of security, was inherently kind, and had a life-or-death need for sweets...
What kind of supreme cutie is this?!
Wahhh, baby, mama loves you!!
In order to change her son's dreadful ending, Mingshu, overflowing with maternal love, transformed into a child-protecting demon!
She brazenly confronted the Empress Dowager, furiously scolded court officials, and fought imperial consorts with her bare hands...
But wait, why were the kid's glances at her becoming more and more peculiar?
——
As a child, Si Chu always dreamt of a young girl who taught him to read and write with patience, tended to his wounds with care, and gently soothed him to sleep on every stormy night.
Then one day, the girl disappeared.
He searched high and low but couldn't find her.
So, obsession turned into a demon, his eyes blood-red and crazed, he went mad.
Just when he lamented the world's boredom and contemplated destroying everything,
He came across a pair of bright, sparkling, talking eyes.
With a gloomy and obsessive look, the emperor's lips curled into a cold smile: Fine, you've come to me of your own volition.
——
Everyone knew: The emperor detested beautiful, delicate, and arrogant women most of all. No one knew how long the dainty Noble Consort would last.
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When you visit this world, remember to take a look at the sun.

Burning Passion Love Never Dies

Yun Zhi had no knowledge at all of the series of shocks that occurred in the palace.


When she came to, it was noon the next day.


"Water." She opened her eyes in a daze, barely managed to speak, then realized her throat was so hoarse it was barely functional. She instinctively wanted to raise her hand to touch it but found she couldn't move her hand at all.


Yun Zhi turned her head to look and met a pair of dark, deep-set eyes.


Her gaze fell on her own body, securely bound by red ropes and covered with strange, yellow talisman papers.


Good grief, anyone who didn't know better would think they were catching demons!


For a moment, she even thought her transmigration was exposed.


No wonder she felt constricted and struggled to breathe while unconscious.


Dammit, she was tied up like a rice dumpling, no wonder she couldn't breathe properly!


She raised her eyes, her big black pupils staring at Si Chu, waiting for him to give her a reasonable explanation.


Chapter 23 Who is this superstitious quack?