This story is set in a fictional world. No historical nitpicking, please! After transmigrating, I didn't get a glamorous upgrade or become rich and handsome. Instead, I became a wretched servant to a prince.
In this life, all I want is a peaceful existence. I'll talk about money, food, and fun, and watch other people's romances from the sidelines while keeping my own mouth shut.
As for her, she doesn't care whether it's spicy or mild. She just won't talk about that damn romance between men and women.
Her peculiar hobby is to hide in a dark corner and watch the frail prince get hounded by his pack of ravenous wives and concubines, while commenting on his fighting skills and battle stats…
Oh no! Why does the prince keep staring at her? Is he going to eat her? Good heavens! She can run faster than a rabbit…
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Is it disgusting, this kind of male protagonist?
Murong Lang can't be clean anymore, really, absolutely
Don't be so rude and meet each other so early.
This bloody plot... The royal concubine runs away with the ball...
Are you going to get on the boat? Hahaha
When will the male protagonist figure out that power and the female protagonist cannot have both?
So what happened to the male protagonist???
Not feeding the heroine for five days? The hero is really a scumbag. Please abuse the male protagonist. Please abuse the male protagonist. Please abuse the male protagonist.
Got caught!!!!!!
I saw a lot of people talking about changing the male lead. Sorry, with Xiaoxiao's current experience, I definitely can't write a male lead as pure as boiled water. According to the current social status quo of the male protagonist, he simply cannot compete with the entire imperial power for a woman, and he takes it for granted that he only loves Xia Yu. Of course, love is like a roller coaster, with always ups and downs and variables. It is not until one day in a certain year, when he makes up his mind to break with the past, imperial power, and identity, that he realizes that he would rather give up the world for a woman. But it is indeed difficult, and it must be a difficult process, and the process is definitely a pain that is worse than death.