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

Si Chu sneered at the supernatural, thinking that if only praying to the Buddha and seeking the immortal could fulfill wishes, then people wouldn't need to strive, wouldn't need to hustle for their lives, or toil for their futures. Wouldn't it be easier just to stay at home and pray for immortals to grant their desires?


If immortals really had such powers, why were there still so many poor and frustrated people in the world?


However, when he looked up and met Mingshu's earnest gaze, the words of refusal got stuck in his throat, unable to come out.


He knew that she was just trying to make him happy, even though such methods seemed childish and laughable to him.


But... this was the first time in his life someone had tried to cheer him up.


Si Chu's lips moved slightly, and as if possessed, he took the box and held it in his arms. He saw Mingshu's eyes quickly curve into a smile as if she were very happy, and involuntarily, the corners of his mouth also twitched into a smile.


Chapter 81: Who Are You, Brother?