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

Mingshu didn't notice Si Chu's mood at all; after all, for twelve Shichen a day, for ten of those Shichen, his face was always stern, and nobody knew his true thoughts.


At this time, all of Mingshu's attention was on Consort Ru, so how could she spare any thought to observe his mood?


She chatted with Consort Ru warmly and affectionately, and the latter was quite cooperative. The two of them took turns speaking, almost like real sisters.


Sitting to the side, Si Chu was completely ignored, his face turning pitch black.


Zhang Dequan, feeling the chilling low pressure emanating from his master, became terrified as he watched and inwardly sighed that perhaps only the Noble Consort dared to ignore their master like this.


Several times, he felt that the Emperor wanted to throw Consort Ru out with just a glance.


When the dishes arrived, Zhang Dequan's eyes flickered, deciding to try to salvage the situation for the Noble Consort and rescue himself from this suffocating atmosphere.


Chapter 105: Admit Defeat