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 stared with surprise, her apricot eyes wide and round, her voice filled with astonishment, "Your Majesty, how could you think so? Your Majesty's precious body, how could this concubine possibly let you sleep on the ground?"


Just as Si Chu's anger began to subside a bit, he heard her continue with a face of pure innocence.


"If someone has to sleep on the floor, it should be this concubine!"


Her tone was one of absolute certainty.


He licked his canine teeth, suppressing his anger as he looked at her coolly, "Does the beloved concubine have a fondness for sleeping on the floor?"


Mingshu subconsciously felt that the term "beloved concubine" was somewhat eerie; she shrank her neck and shook her head, "...not really."


Why would she choose a cold, hard floor over a big, soft bed?


Si Chu's eyes darkened a bit, the corners of his lips lifting in a smile that was almost gentle, "Is that huge bed not enough to fit you?"


Chapter 114: The Empress Must Exercise Restraint