Face-Slapping in My Daily Life After Quick Transmigration

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Blurb: Chu Lan dies unexpectedly. Hoping for a better life ahead, she's forced to bind herself to a System and becomes Agent No. 1818 of the Tianzheng System. From then on, she travels between different worlds, winning over their male leads.

Sub-System 314: Do you come with some kind of buff? Why are all those fake sweethearts and green tea girls less attractive than you? Winning over the male lead is effortless!

Chu Lan (raising an eyebrow coolly): Are you kidding? I'm the most beautiful woman in the world!

Chu Lan blazes through the plot, moving so fast her feet barely touch the ground.

Chu Lan (looking pitiful): If you don't love me, don't lead me on.

Male Lead, First Life (covering his face): So this really is the chase-your-wife-to-the-crematorium trope! The ancients never lied!

Chu Lan (composing herself): I have a scandalous past. Aren't you afraid?

Male Lead, Second Life (clenching his fists): Whoever tarnished your reputation, I'll blacklist her!

Chu Lan (bored): Someone's taken a fancy to you and wants to kill me so she can take my place.

Male Lead, Third Life (smiling slyly): Darling, what are you talking about? Who? I didn't see anyone!

Reader's guide: Quick transmigration. The heroine is efficient and moves fast. Her face-slapping is swift, accurate, and merciless, and her skill at verbal sparring is maxed out. She gradually opens her heart as she wins over the male leads. The ending is happy, so read without worry.

This is pure escapist fun, with occasional sweet treats. The heroine wins with her sharp tongue; schemes and such are child's play.

There's romance in every world. The male lead's appearance stays the same, but his personality and identity change, so it's still one-on-one.

Blurb for an upcoming novel

After transmigrating, the chatterbox Su Shunqing becomes a lowly concubine newly admitted to the palace.

No System, no pocket dimension, just a PhD in history and...

A dazzling beauty said to bring ruin to kingdoms.

Su Shunqing: ...Women who look like this usually die young.

Don't want to die without knowing why? Pretend to be sick, pretend to be stupid, play deaf and mute?

So the other consorts relax. The Beauty Su is just a pretty face with nothing between her ears.

Desperate to talk, Beauty Su slips into a corner and mutters to herself.

The passing emperor hears every word.

The usually cold and dispassionate ruler smiles faintly: A pretty face with nothing between her ears? What a little liar.

Unaware that she's blown her cover, Su Shunqing has no idea that the young emperor is writing down every word she says and compiling it into a book.

The ministers: Your Majesty, please appoint the author of this book to the court!

The emperor: Then I suppose I'll let my beloved consort become chancellor.

Su Shunqing: Y-Your Majesty, the harem mustn't meddle in p-politics! (swallows)

The emperor curls his lips: Politics, or me. My beloved consort can meddle with whichever she likes.

Su Shunqing: Officer, someone is being indecent!

Reader's guide (content warning):

One-on-one. The male lead is an emperor, so he can't be a virgin. Read with caution if that bothers you.

The heroine keeps a low profile and is forced into palace intrigue early on, then focuses on building her career.

A mix of sweetness and cathartic thrills, with more emphasis on the latter.

Blurb for an upcoming novel

Among the noblewomen of the Great Ye dynasty, there's a saying: Better to marry a peddler or a common laborer than enter the Duke of Ning's household.

The heir to the Duke of Ning is a living demon the likes of which the world has never seen.

He is ruthless and has killed countless people.

So, despite his immense power, no one dares propose a marriage to him.

While the great clans tremble, fearing an imperial marriage decree might land on them, news comes from the Duke of Ning's household: the heir is getting married.

His bride is Shen Mianshuang, the delicate young lady of the Chancellor's household.

The young noblewomen breathe a sigh of relief, while secretly lamenting.

Could a timid crybaby who gets sick after walking a few steps really survive marriage to the King of Hell?

On their wedding night, his timid little bride keeps her head down and says nothing.

Gu Tingjun rubs his brow. "My wife."

His chilling presence frightens a few golden tears out of the little crybaby.

Gu Tingjun: ...

Later...

When assassins attack the Duke of Ning's household, Gu Tingjun, in a killing frenzy, blocks the entrance to the courtyard, afraid his delicate wife might be frightened.

Who would have thought...

Shen Mianshuang grabs an assassin in each hand and piles them up together, looking innocent and obedient. "Husband, focus on defeating the enemy. I'll clean up for you."

Gu Tingjun: ???

On the city wall, Gu Tingjun dodges a huge stone hurled by the enemy. As he turns, he sees Shen Mianshuang sneaking after him.

"Get out of the way... Hm?"

Shen Mianshuang hugs the boulder and stands in a horse stance, looking innocently at Gu Tingjun.

"Husband, let me explain."

Gu Tingjun: As expected, the soil in my household is excellent. It turned a delicate flower into a fierce one.

Shen Mianshuang: There's no need to be so full of yourself.

Theme: Only by being independent and strong can women make their own way in the world.