I Raised a Fallen Crown Prince

Cheng Ling transmigrated into the body of an utterly forgettable concubine-born daughter in the Minister of Rites' household, a poor girl who wasn't even important enough to get involved in the family power struggles. As a lazybones, she spent her days gardening, cuddling cats, and sunbathing, while playing a childcare game that had transmigrated with her and fussing over her little virtual charge. Cheng Ling propped her chin on her hand and poked the little figure in the game. "Get up, kiddo! Time to go haul bricks and support the family." Sima Xi, asleep in the imperial palace, opened his eyes, expressionless, got out of bed, and continued his grand rebellion. Later, he led his troops into the palace, standing atop a mountain of corpses with rivers of blood flowing beneath his feet. He shoved Cheng Ling down onto the dragon throne and demanded, sullen and irritable, "What else do you want? Just say it." Cheng Ling: "..." The whole novel has been rewritten. If you've read it before, please give it another look. My upcoming novel: Daoist, Please Behave Yourself The Lin family of Jingzhou had their daughters switched at birth. The legitimate daughter had been lost for fifteen years. When she returned home, her parents and siblings despised her for being uncouth. In a fit of anger, she jumped into a river and drowned herself. Lin Yuqiu transmigrated into the body of this poor girl. When she crawled out of the river, she also rescued a young Daoist who had lost his memory. Just then, the Lin family was forcing her to marry, so she pointed at the young Daoist and said with a straight face, "This is my husband. He came from the countryside." It was only a temporary ruse, but after one drunken night, the act became real. Lin Yuqiu didn't want to take responsibility, but then armored Imperial Guards came rushing in and surrounded her home. It turned out the young Daoist was the Prince of Jin, who had become a monk as a boy and devoted himself to the Way. Standing amid the crowd, he looked at her with clear, bright eyes and said, word by word, "My lady, please take responsibility for me." Lin Yuqiu was stunned. It was mutual, but did it really have to get this serious? A pure-hearted, desireless Daoist x a looks-obsessed, bewitching heroine Theme: As long as life goes on, keep striving