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

The more he looked, the more shocking it became.


Si Chu's body was covered with countless scars, both large and small.


There were new ones, and there were old ones. The old ones had not yet healed before the new ones overlaid them.


It was hard to imagine how such a small child had endured these years.


Mingshu silently bit her lip, her eyes a bit gloomy. She really shouldn't have let those Little Eunuchs off so easily just now.


Si Chu caught a glimpse of her distressed expression and thought it was his own ugly scars that scared her. His eyes darkened, and he pursed his lips heavily and struggled to cover those wounds.


Well, he never was a good person anyway.


Mingshu held his hand, looking up with concern. "Did I hurt you?" she asked, a note of vexation in her eyes. "Then I'll be gentler, just bear with it a moment, okay?"


As she spoke, she unconsciously blew gently on his wounds as if that would alleviate the pain.


Chapter 70 Is This the Nice Place You Mentioned?