Transmigrate into a Book: The Imperial Consort Knows How to Tame Her Husband

Everyone said the current emperor was a refined gentleman in public, but ruthless and cruel beneath the surface. Only Xiao Jinan knew that Shen Cheng was not only kind-faced but cold-hearted, he was also a ravenous mad dog at night. He was just very good at putting on an act. Everyone said that the Noble Consort, a general's daughter with three older brothers backing her, had been notorious throughout the capital for her spoiled, overbearing ways even before entering the palace. After becoming the Noble Consort, she was even more arrogant and willful, and didn't take even the emperor seriously. Xiao Jinan had to admit: That's right. That's me. When the emperor heard the rumors, his helpless tone was laced with affection. “The Noble Consort is still young. I ought to indulge her and give in to her a little.” After transmigrating into a book, Xiao Jinan had planned to coast through life until her dying day, then return to being a second-tier celebrity in her own world. She never expected that transmigrating into a book would still mean having to work. She only wanted to treat the emperor and empress as her bosses, nod, smile, and say yes. But the empress wanted to harm her, the emperor wanted to sleep with her, and he also wanted her to keep him in her heart. The usually gentle fox shed his disguise and turned into a ravenous wolf at night, only to end up a pitiful puppy whose love went unreturned. “Jin'er, will you keep me in your heart? If you can truly love me, I'll give you even my life...” Xiao Jinan, who had been pretending to sleep, couldn't help kicking the man off the bed. “You're ruining my Zen!”