Transmigrated as a Discarded Consort, I'm Going to Drain the Tyrant's Dragon Aura

After failing her tribulation, the spring crabapple flower demon woke up one day as Jiang Tu, a disgraced consort in the Cold Palace who had drunk poison for three days and was already presumed dead. Her entire family had been executed, the emperor had abandoned her, and poison coursed through her body. She had only seven days before she was beyond saving.

She needed the emperor's dragon qi to repair her shattered demon core. Unfortunately, in this body, she was the person in the entire harem least likely to get near that dragon qi.

She retreated to advance, lying low in the Cold Palace like a dried-up skeleton. With every trace of dragon qi she absorbed, her looks blossomed a little more. Emperor Xiao Yanheng was deeply suspicious. When he sensed that something was “off” about her, he used her restoration to favor as an excuse to keep her under surveillance. Little did he know that every time he approached, he was personally nourishing a flower on the verge of blooming.

And when she discovered that the emperor's nightmares of twenty years, the withered crabapple garden, and the letter hidden underground all pointed to the ghost of someone from her own kind, she had meant to steal the dragon qi and leave. But she found that she had already sunk deep roots in his heart.