Fanqie catalogue
Books by 一杯冰美式
- Matches
- 4
Fanqie books matched on the author's name.
-
Great Ming: My Grandson Zhu Xiongying, Old Zhu Helps Me Find Spring Snow 大明：大孙朱雄英，老朱扶我春庭雪
[Old Zhu lifts me to the spring snow, and I take the Ming Dynasty to the summit] Next to appear is Hongwu Emperor's beloved grandson, the eldest legitimate son of Crown Prince Yiwen, Zhu Biao, and the great patron of the Huai River nobility! Buried on Zhongshan at the age of eight, he pushes open his coffin and climbs out. He begs for alms for ten years, unknown to all, then enters the court one day and shocks the realm. He turns poisonous salt deposits into pure salt, solving the age-old proble
394Reads7.8Score145Shelves
-
After the Divorce, I Became the Cherished Favorite of a Powerful Heir 和离后，我成了高门世子的心尖宠
Wei Rou marries Liu Baichuan to repay a debt of gratitude and fulfill her mother's dying wish. Not long after the wedding, Liu Baichuan leaves for the capital to sit the imperial exams. When news of disaster reaches her, she dutifully upholds her role as a wife and supports his mother. But a year later, Liu Baichuan returns with another woman, insisting that she is of noble birth and demanding Wei Rou become his concubine. Wei Rou refuses, of course, but is falsely accused of adultery and nearly
13Reads—Score—Shelves
-
Wait, Am I the Villain? 好像我才是反派吧？
After an utterly ordinary young man died from overworking on his manuscript, he somehow transmigrated into his own book... And to make matters worse, he became the cannon-fodder villain who was best at getting himself killed! He thought the protagonist would beat him to a pulp, so he was ready to play dead and keep his head down. But then the plot took a wild turn: the protagonist was somehow even more outrageously evil than the villain, constantly dancing on land mines and begging to get crushe
—Reads—Score—Shelves
-
Soul Transmigration to Republican-Era China 魂穿民国
As my great-grandmother lay dying, she handed me an old photograph. The man in it wore a military uniform from the Republican era, his expression upright and dignified, his smile restrained. A sudden, searing pain gripped my heart, and I fainted on the spot. When I woke up, the man from the photograph was right before my eyes. G-Great-grandpa? The man stood with his hands behind his back, his voice cool and clear. “Have you realized your mistake?” Completely bewildered, I dropped to my knees wit
—Reads—Score—Shelves