Alas, Alas, She Is Lovelier Than a Flower

New project, looking for follows: [The Lord Beneath Her Skirts] When her cousin, a consort, suddenly goes mad and angers the young emperor, Yangyang, who has yet to spend the night with him, is dragged out of the palace in the middle of the night as collateral damage. Everyone sighs. What a shame, such a delicate beauty, as graceful and lovely as a willow. Only Yangyang is overjoyed, wrapped in a quilt and weeping with relief. Oh, at last I can marry the young general I've been dreaming about! But before the wedding day arrives, bad news comes from the frontier: the young general has died on the battlefield. Later, after learning the true cause of his death, Yangyang is forced into a ghost marriage in front of the funeral hall. Emperor Xian personally visits the general's residence to pay his respects, only to see a delicate figure in white kneeling in the hall. The young emperor is bewitched. He walks closer to get a good look at the beauty's face. Ink-black hair, snow-white skin, a white flower in her hair, tears glistening on her lashes. Frail and exquisite, she has an indescribably captivating air. The heart of the young emperor, who had kept his romantic feelings bottled up for twenty years, is in total disarray. The chief eunuch, who knows the emperor's mind, hurriedly asks, "Which young lady of the household is this?" The whole room falls silent. The old matriarch, pale-faced, is urged forward by the others. Trembling, she replies, "Your Majesty, this girl is my grandson's... his, his widow." Under the crushing weight of the emperor's majesty, she simply can't bring herself to say "granddaughter-in-law." Heartbroken, Yangyang is lost in her own thoughts. She has no idea that the assembled nobles are staring dumbfounded as the emperor bends his precious body and presses his face beside hers, tenderly and intimately. "But why do I feel, my dear, that you look more like my empress?" P.S. This is probably another vulgar story about a husband chasing his wife after losing her. The blurb for this story: Wei, the conceited young heir, has recently noticed that the prim little maid next door looks especially alluring when she smiles with her eyes narrowed. But she's not very obedient. She dodges whenever he gets close and runs whenever she's startled. He wants to pin her down and kiss her to his heart's content. Wan Niang is known as one of the most beautiful women in the prince's manor. Unfortunately, she's too soft-hearted and easily swayed, and she died young. Reborn, she wants nothing to do with love. She just wants to grow flowers and plants until the day she can leave the manor. But after dodging the wolves, she runs straight into tigers and leopards. The princess consort carelessly arranges a match and assigns her to the cold, heartless, sharp-tongued heir! If being beautiful is a crime, should she seize the chance to run away, no matter how arrogant he is, or play the fool and eat the tiger alive? Content warning: An unsophisticated story. Don't overthink it. Our motto is: just have fun. Coming soon: [Marrying the Fainthearted Emperor], please add it to your library. Yao Jin is stunningly beautiful, and her family is truly poor. Her father has a bad leg, her mother is simple-minded, and she has a flock of younger siblings crying out to be fed. Even though she's as beautiful as a fairy, no one in the village dares marry her. At sixteen, Yao Jin brings home a wild man she found in the mountains. Once his face is cleaned up, he's unbelievably handsome. The amnesiac man becomes a live-in son-in-law of the Yao family. By day, he works hard in the fields; at night, he works even harder. With a strong young laborer in the household, the Yao family's life gets better and better. Her father, who has been lame for years, can walk again. Her mother, who has been confused for years, recognizes people again. And her younger siblings are all thriving under their brother-in-law's guidance. One day, the chief eunuch returns to his hometown in fine clothes. As villagers escort him along the field path, he sees a bare-chested man working with his face to the earth. "Em... Em..." Before he can finish, the man grabs him by the collar and drags him aside. "Quiet." Zhou You has been emperor for three years, diligent and devoted to his people, working day and night. He never expected to earn the reputation of a foolish ruler among the common folk. His beloved ministers, close as brothers, have been stabbing him in the back without mercy. After ending up in the countryside, his head no longer aches, his legs no longer feel weak, and his breathing is easy. He has a lovely wife and a young child now. To hell with this cursed empire. Let whoever wants it have it. They can work themselves to death. But then the little one hugs his leg, full of ambition despite his young age. "Dad, I wanna ride a big horse and be the emperor!" The setting is pretty bare-bones. Mostly romance, with a little inspiration. ◆◆◆ Check out my other completed novels in my profile. [My Wife Is as Sweet as Honey] The domineering man no one can handle insists on chasing her! [The Young Prince's Darling] The cold emperor just loves how I'm impossible to tell apart from a man, and how I make trouble wherever I go! [Playing Wild in His Palm] Let the top student tutor you, and maybe he'll kiss you, too! Theme: To be added