[Mutual Flirting + Sweet Dote & Pure + Scum-Abuse] [Arrogant Princess + Scheming Sickly Beauty Imperial Consort]
Yun Chaorong made a mistake during transmigration and became the female lead of an angsty novel. She learned that she was destined to be disfigured and humiliated, her entire family would die, and she would be imprisoned and tortured to death by the male lead, Xie Nanzhu?
To hell with that! Yun Chaorong wasn’t going to take it anymore.
With one kick, she cast aside the original male lead and the supporting female character. Turning around, she saved a beautiful man on the street.
Yun Chaorong teased the man she saved: “How will you repay this Princess for saving your life?”
Su Jingyuan’s gaze deepened as he lured her in: “I shall offer myself to you.”
Later.
Someone discovered that Imperial Consort Su Jingyuan was a man with a hidden blade.
On the outside, he possessed a stunning appearance, but on the inside, his methods were ruthless.
Yet, only in front of the Princess did he act like a weak, sickly pretty boy.
At night, Yun Chaorong’s eyes rippled with emotion as her hand pressed against Su Jingyuan’s chest: “Are you seducing this Princess again?”
Su Jingyuan shed his cold demeanor, his burning palm gripping her soft waist as he whispered obsessively and lingeringly in her ear:
“Princess, you are so sweet.”
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General Xie Nanzhu was a young and successful man, a distinguished talent in the capital.
Princess Yun Chaorong had been deeply in love with him for years, but he remained aloof and looked down on her with disdain.
She gave him fine jade; he smashed it.
She gifted him a legendary bow; he dismissed it.
She sincerely prayed to Buddha for his safety; he sneered at her for being stupid and useless.
Until one day, Yun Chaorong changed.
She no longer sent him gifts, and she no longer shed tears for him.
Xie Nanzhu, however, went mad.
Ignoring his severe injuries, he blocked her path with bloodshot eyes, weeping tears of blood:
“Why did you have a change of heart?”
Imperial Consort Su held his beloved wife close, his gaze cold and his voice stern:
“General Xie, please show some self-respect and do not disturb my wife.”
[No Saintess, No Push-over, Bold Mutual Flirting. Readers, please fasten your seatbelts.]
