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

"We're almost at the city gate, Your Highness. Can you still hold on?"


Yun Zhi glanced at Mingshu's pale face, her expression filled with concern.


The wound on her back had not completely healed, and due to excessive movement, it was now throbbing with pain, impossible to ignore. Mingshu bit her lip and shook her head, "No matter, I can hold on!"


Yao Yue supported her, examining her expression closely, and frowned, "Your Highness, let me carry you."


Mingshu knitted her brows, disapprovingly, "What kind of pampering is that?"


Without waiting for Yao Yue to say anything, she looked ahead, her tone leaving no room for doubt, "Enough, no more nonsense. I know my own body best—is it not clear if I can walk? Let's go, don't waste time!"


She marched forward with a solemn face.


Yao Yue bit her lip, her eyes darkened as she quickly caught up.


By the time they finally saw the city gate, everyone was exhausted, panting heavily, their legs heavy as if filled with lead.


Chapter 412 The Killing Intent on the City Tower