Any Male-Oriented Novels That Are Taking the Female-Oriented Fiction World by Storm?

51 兄 Brothers Become Empresses, Women Watch the World, and They Kill Each Other Indiscriminately Emperor ZhongliEastern Fantasy1.2M WordsOngoing 48.9kReads8.4Score4.1kShelves

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A book that only kills, kills, kills, kills

52 陪 Is It You Who Makes Green Tea with Your Man, or Is It You Who Makes You Cry When You Get Divorced? Carotene Is so DeliciousUrban1.3M WordsCompleted 6.3kReads5.5Score514Shelves

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Everyone suffers together

57 血 Blood Contract Retrospection: the True Master's Accidental Death List Novice Bookworm 9527Modern Romance462k WordsCompleted 2Reads—Score—Shelves

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Master Sanshou Muzhen, killed his "family" by accident

58 直 The Live Broadcast Sells Time Travel Tickets, and the World's Richest People Go Crazy The One Who Holds the BrushUrban1.5M WordsCompleted 118.4kReads9.0Score14.2kShelves

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🌿🌿This book is about the protagonist taking many people to travel through many worlds, ancient and modern, the world of immortality, future interstellar, strange, apocalyptic, giant world. The second book has a canopy to play the protagonist's changed world.

60 穿 Travel to the World of Female Videos and Have Fun Love Eating Green Beans and Roasted ChickenUrban1.1M WordsCompleted 5.1kReads7.5Score283Shelves

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These six books are pretty good, you can read [Chigua]

61 快 Quick Travel: Save the World and Become a God, but I Was Forced to Do So! Chasing Clouds with SwordHistorical2.2M WordsOngoing 20.5kReads8.2Score1.4kShelves

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😁Every world is beautiful. The scum of the village in ancient times became an emperor through the ages in the chaos of war. The liar tech boss who defrauded an entire village of money to go abroad. From the scum of the zombie world to the savior. Fake Taoist priests in the ghost world.

62 穿 Time Travel Female Channel, I Am at the Peak of My Calamity. What Should You Call Me? Young Writers Don't Dream About CompositionEastern Fantasy168k WordsCompleted 1kReads—Score101Shelves

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Don't miss it if you pass by. This is a version similar to the fast food type. It's very good. The first one is that I can't reach the peak, but I have to listen to you for a period of Qi training to force the entire sect to be wiped out by me. And the last few pictures, what do you mean that I am the prince, the future heir apparent, and I have to marry you.

63 刀 A Hard Knife Is Good, a Hard Knife Kills Quickly Don't Call Out, the Dream Isn't Over11k WordsCompleted 12Reads8.5Score—Shelves

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For readers of a male channel to be a female channel, the protagonist must be arrogant and uninhibited, and must never be cute or cute. The main character is to be chopped off with a knife if he doesn't obey. [Licking the screen] The pace is fast, exciting and passionate. Anti-routine + Arrogant Sword Cultivation.

64 快 Run Quickly, Wei Zheng Is Carrying His Son to Court! I'm StumblingHistorical1.2M WordsCompleted 51.7kReads9.0Score5.6kShelves

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Historical imagination can be viewed [laughs]

65 背 The Heavens in a Backpack Donghuang Laodeng466k WordsOngoing 1.1kReads—Score—Shelves

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This is the heroine, indeed a male-video novel

66 穿 Dressed as the Empress' Male Favorite? I Won't Serve You Anymore! Rong ZiyangHistorical280k WordsOngoing 7Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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Quickly cross over to a female channel × Anti-PUA × Anti-female channel routine × Use bugs to kill female channels × Black-faced contrast, the empress thief looks good

72 快 Quick Travel: Chapter 3 of Sword Immortal Destroys the World of Female Videos! 666 Boss 666Eastern Fantasy148k WordsOngoing 5Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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Lin Che, the honest and dull swordsman in the female video world, suddenly became decisive and lawless! [The three chapters are completed and the female channel world is destroyed + the sword fairy is invincible + acts recklessly and decisively! Lin Che is about to cross over into the female channel's world and become an invincible swordsman. She decides to give the female channel "100 million points" to shock the male channel's decisive killing! Fast Travel World 1: "The young junior sister in the green tea Qi training period insists on trying to reason with me, an old monster who has transcended tribulations?" All destroyed! Although Junior Sister Green Tea is only in her Qi training period, she feels that as the heroine of the female video world, men all over the world should listen to her! After all, the world of female videos is the most "reasonable". What about the old monster in the tribulation period? It's not like she, a heroine in the Qi training period, has to do whatever she wants! You have to "reason" with her in a decent manner, otherwise she will slander you! So what if Lin Che is the invincible swordsman? Or should I let her rob me of resources and become cannon fodder? But what Junior Sister Green Tea didn't expect was that Lin Che, the soft bun who was originally dull and taciturn, suddenly became wanton and reckless! She could not have imagined that Lin Che would be so decisive, directly killing his junior brothers who had slandered him, and even killing his master instantly! Even her, the heroine, was killed without mercy! Fast Travel 2: "The Emperor of the Immortal Dynasty is Liu Ruyan's licking dog?" Now that I'm here, I'll destroy all ten of her clans! Quick Travel 3: Qingmei breaks off the engagement and marries a 3,000-year-old man? They thought I was useless, but I am a swordsman!

73 变 I Transformed into a Sadistic Heroine and Killed the Qing Empire Badger HuntingEastern Fantasy233k WordsCompleted 254Reads—Score—Shelves

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The male channel transformed into a text and turned into the heroine of the sadistic story, then cheated and killed her in various ways.

83 直 Until the Eve of the Wedding, He Threw the Photo in Everyone's Face Fat GuardMarriage & Romance8k WordsCompleted 3Reads8.6Score—Shelves

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Click it to see if it suits your taste!

84 快 The Male Protagonist of Kuaishou Wakes up and Becomes Self-Reliant Dog TwelveModern Romance169k WordsCompleted 8.6kReads8.5Score460Shelves

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✨Slap in the face the protagonists who have incorrect views [plus one on bookshelf]

87 成 After Becoming the Consort Funny Sugar OrangeAncient Romance9k WordsCompleted 3Reads9.8Score—Shelves

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"After Becoming the Consort" He smiled as he watched me flirting with others, until the bones and blood in my belly became a sacrifice (text) The sky in the capital is always filled with a layer of illusions made of gold and jade. Everyone knows that the noble Princess Shengyang, Li Shengxia, married Gu Heng, a new beauty prospector. It was a big joke and a well-planned revenge. It was just because the person she really cared about, the young general Pei Yu, who was dressed in bright clothes and angry with his horse, after an angry argument with her, actually wrote a memorial asking for an order to guard the bitter cold border. How had Li Shengzhi ever suffered such grievances? In a rage, she did something that shocked the entire Jinjing City - she broke into the royal study and begged her emperor father to marry her to Gu Heng, who had no foundation and a poor family background at that time. The sky full of red silk and the noisy gongs and drums could not hide the flaws inside this marriage. I was wearing a large crimson wedding dress that was obviously ill-fitting and even slightly outdated, and I was riding on the same horse that was too docile. The people all over the street craned their necks and buzzed with comments, some with envy, but more with unabashed ridicule and pity. The princess's phoenix chariot was extremely luxurious, and the beaded curtains were drooped. I couldn't see her face clearly, but I seemed to be able to see through the heavy brocade and see the residual anger and resentment towards another man in the corners of her eyes and brows. Instead of walking towards me, she used this grand wedding to slap Pei Yu who was far away at the border. And I, Gu Heng, am just the most convenient and least valuable stick in her hand. The days in the Prince Consort's Mansion were full of wealth and splendor on the outside, but bone-gnawing coldness on the inside. The princess's "grand favor" was to nail me to the pillar of shame and roast me repeatedly. Two years after their marriage, Pei Yu returned to Beijing more and more often to report on his work. Every time, Lingchi was exposed to me, the "consort". The royal banquet was full of delicious wine and delicacies. Li Shengzhi and Pei Yu, this pair of "beautiful people" who are tacitly recognized by the whole capital, are always the most dazzling focus of the banquet. She smiled beautifully, held the jade pot with her own hands, poured the amber wine into his cup, and her fingertips intentionally or unintentionally brushed the back of his hand. He laughed loudly, picked up a piece of her favorite crystal meat as if no one was watching, crossed half the table, and brought it directly to her lips. She opened her lips and held it, her eyes moving with unabashed intimacy and provocation. All the relatives and nobles in the room looked at me with ambiguity, sympathy, or contempt. I sat next to her, wearing a straight official consort robe and a warm and decent smile on my face. Even when she whispered and chuckled to Pei Yu again, I took the initiative to hold the wine glass and explained in a smooth and clear voice to those inquiring eyes: "Your Highness and General Pei grew up together since childhood. We are like brothers and sisters. It is human nature to behave more affectionately." I put a fig leaf of "childhood sweetheart" over their modesty and suppressed the bloody anger surging in my heart. No one saw the clenched fists in my sleeves. My nails had already sunk deep into my palms, leaving crescent-shaped blood marks. Every time I smooth things over for her, it's like cutting out a piece of flesh from my heart to pay homage to my long-dead dignity. She enjoyed my "generosity" with peace of mind, and regarded my forbearing pain as a surrender to her princess' majesty. Until the news came - Li Shengzhi was pregnant. When the palace doctor came to announce the good news tremblingly, I was tracing a small portrait by the window. The woman in the painting is gentle and quiet, with the softness of the Jiangnan water town between her brows and eyes. She is my first wife, A Yuan, who died young. The ink pen hung in mid-air, and a drop of thick ink fell and spread on the rice paper, like a black tear of despair. The air seemed to freeze instantly, and the cicadas chirping outside the window became extremely harsh. I slowly put down my pen and turned around. There was no joy of becoming a father for the first time on my face, only a cold pool of silence. I walked up to Li Shengzhi, who was leaning on the imperial concubine's couch, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were unconsciously filled with a bit of pride and laziness because of her pregnancy. My voice was so calm that there was no trace of ripples: "Kill it off." Those two words, like an ice pick, severely shattered the false warmth in the palace. The color on Li Shengzhi's face instantly faded, and she sat upright suddenly. Her beautiful eyes, usually full of arrogance and calculation, stared at me, full of unbelievable astonishment. Immediately, raging anger and grievance came over her like a mountain. She grabbed the white jade tea cup at hand and slammed it on the ground, causing the pieces to fly everywhere. "Gu Heng! Are you crazy?!" Her sharp voice trembled with anger, tears burst out without warning, and her delicate makeup was ruined. "This is your child! How dare you... How dare you ask me to abort it?! Why? Tell me clearly!" The palace attendants in the palace were already lying on the ground in fear, trembling. I still stood calmly, not even taking a step back to avoid the flying debris. The dazzling sunshine slanted in from the window, covering half of my figure in the light and the other half in thick shadow, just like my divided life. I looked at her beautiful face twisted with anger and tears, looking at this woman who had imprisoned me with marriage and trampled my dignity under her feet for two years, and there was only a desolate silence in my heart. "Because," I spoke calmly, every word was clear, and it hit her coldly in the empty and gorgeous hall, and on her face, which suddenly lost blood, "I don't want your child." She seemed to be hit hard by an invisible hammer, staggering and holding on to the edge of the couch, her lips trembling, but she couldn't pronounce a syllable. For the first time, complete confusion and shattering pain appeared in those eyes that were always domineering. I turned my face slightly, glanced past her, and cast my eyes toward the distant sky outside the window, as if I could see some warm shore that could no longer be touched through this magnificent cage. The voice deepened, and with an almost gentle cruelty, he told the reason that completely drove her to hell: "I only want the child that I and my first wife Ayuan had." Dead silence. In the huge palace, the only sound left was Li Shengzhi's heavy and broken breathing. All her pride, calculation, and use were completely stripped away by my light words, revealing the most unbearable and sad truth inside. It turned out that in the past two years, the puppet prince-in-law whom she thought was in control had never had a place for her in his heart. His meek forbearance, decent smile, and "generosity" every time he covered up scandals for her were not out of love or fear, but from a deeper and colder hatred and disregard. She deliberately planned to marry him to anger Pei Yu, but when he married her, he just found a gorgeous cage for himself after his heart was filled with despair, a cold container to hold his endless longing for his dead wife. She, Li Shengzhi, a majestic princess, in his eyes, was not even qualified to be the mother of his child! This revenge marriage led by her finally led to the most tragic ending. The unexpected little life in her belly became the most innocent and ironic sacrifice in this absurd farce. After that day, the news that Princess Shengyang Li Shengzhi had a miscarriage spread throughout the capital. The official statement is that Her Royal Highness was in frail health and fell accidentally. But the wind in the deep house compound can always bring out some secrets. The bone-chilling words of the consort Gu Heng, "I don't want your child, I just want the blood of my dead wife," were like a poisoned dagger, secretly circulated in the circle of nobles. Li Shengzhi's vitality was severely injured, and he was lying on the large bed carved with golden nanmu. His energy was drained from his whole body, and his once domineering eyes were only left with a blank silence and a trace of lingering resentment. She no longer dared to call Pei Yu blatantly, let alone mention the child in front of me. The way she looked at me was full of fear, hatred, and an indescribable embarrassment after being completely seen through. The princess's high veil was completely torn in front of me. She finally understood that she was not marrying a cowardly man whom she could drive at will and vent her anger on, but an avenger whose heart was dead and who had ice and blades hidden deep in his soul. The emperor was furious, but there was nothing he could do. He knew who the initiator of this marriage was, and he knew even more what his daughter did after marriage. Gu Heng's reputation in the Qing Dynasty was growing day by day. He handled government affairs flawlessly and could not make any mistakes. Those heart-wrenching words were, after all, nothing more than secret words from a boudoir, without any basis or evidence. After all, the Tian family's face is more important than a princess's broken heart. The emperor could only symbolically rebuke me for "not serving the princess well" and fined me half a year's salary. Then the matter was raised high and dropped gently. Pei Yu? The man who once asked the princess to risk his life's happiness to get revenge, after hearing the news of the princess's miscarriage, only asked someone to send a few good old ginseng plants, and there was no news again. The frontier is bitterly cold, but also safe. He knew better than anyone the price of being tainted with Princess Shengyang, let alone the scheming and cruel consort behind her. He flinched and left Li Shengzhi completely in this cold cage that she had built with her own hands but had already lost control of. **Ending: Imprisoned for the rest of his life** Time has become the slowest punishment. The Prince Consort's Mansion was still gorgeous, but it was filled with a lingering air of death. Li Shengzhi is no longer the arrogant and wanton Princess Shengyang. The pain of miscarriage and those heart-wrenching words completely destroyed her pride. She became taciturn, pale, and her eyes often looked at something blankly. Occasionally when she looked at me, there was deep-seated hatred in her, but she no longer dared to be provocative. She was trapped in this golden cage built with the title of "consort" and lost all her chips. The emperor was disappointed in her, Pei Yu abandoned her like a worn shoe, and I was her nightmare day and night. I will still be my consort. In the court, I am a capable minister whom Your Majesty relies on. I am fair and tactful, and my official position has been steadily promoted. Back in that dead mansion, I was her husband in name only, a cold existence. I fulfilled my duties as a consort and provided food and clothing impeccably, but I was stingy with giving her a look or a superfluous word. Her courtyard has become a forgotten corner of the house. She was like a phoenix with all its feathers plucked out and imprisoned in a pure gold birdcage, slowly withering in the silence day after day. In the study room, there is always a small memorial tablet with my name engraved by my own hands - the tablet of my beloved wife Ayuan. The curl of green smoke is the only temperature I am willing to give. We became the most famous feuding couple in Beijing. She married out of anger for him, but pushed herself into hell with her own hands; I was forced to become the consort, but my heart had long been buried with my dead wife. We are so close, but separated by an insurmountable sea of ​​blood and river of forgetfulness. There is no reconciliation, no forgiveness, only silent and eternal torture of each other, never ending in this Prince Consort's Mansion, which symbolizes the supreme glory. She, Li Shengzhi, finally used her willful revenge to buy herself and me a prison that would be more painful than death for the rest of our lives. And the sentence "I just want my dead wife's children" is the last and most cold and desperate nail that nails this cage.

88 穿 Wearing a Book Girl Channel? the Poisonous Wine at the Beginning Forced Me to Rebel! Jie LuoHistorical383k WordsCompleted 25Reads—Score—Shelves

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There are videos where the protagonist kills and penetrates women

93 知 Do You Know: the Sixth Brother-In-Law Went to the West Seven Times to Please His Elder Brother-In-Law? Drunk Moon Breeze373k WordsOngoing 313Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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Did Sheng Changbai know that he was crazy?

94 穿 After I Went Through the Book and Found Out That I Had Terminal Cancer, of Course I Had to Let Her Kill Me with Her Own Hands. Lazy People Are Not LazyCompleted —Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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Just four words, decisive killing