The White Moonlight Is Actually Me

(The full novel is complete. Every chapter comes with a little treat.)

The emperor suddenly brought a little girl back from outside the palace.

When they found her, she was covered in mud, with only her pale little face showing. Her tiny, thin body lay in the muck, and the emperor's heart trembled. He took off his dragon robe and carefully wrapped it around her.

From then on, this little girl of unknown origin became the apple of the emperor's eye. A tiny, wondrous creature, soft and lovely, she was given the title Roujia. Roujia became the only princess of the Great Ye Dynasty.

Some people whispered behind her back, “Who knows where that wild child came from? A fake phoenix has somehow become royalty. His Majesty must be senile.”

When the words reached the emperor's desk, he smiled faintly. The speaker was never heard from again.

As spring turned to autumn, a serious illness took the emperor's little girl from him. Princess Roujia's funeral was without precedent, rivaling that of an emperor. The ministers looked at the emperor's stern profile and swallowed the remonstrance on their lips.

The legitimate daughter of the Su family had been frail since childhood and was not loved by her family. She was as different from Princess Roujia as heaven from earth.

Yet among all the palace maidens, the emperor chose her at a glance. By the next day, the imperial decree had arrived, and Su Rongzhen had entered the palace as empress.

The emperor sat his little empress on his lap and kissed her. Heaven had not been unkind to him after all. The apple of his eye had finally returned.

One-on-one romance, both leads are sexually inexperienced. The heroine accidentally turns into a little girl, then discovers that she was the hero's idealized love all along. The hero's feelings toward her as a child are purely familial.

Sweet, delicate girl x handsome, scheming emperor. A story about comforting each other and showering each other with affection~

Cover art by Guixin Dian-Xian Yu.

Completed novel: “The Finest Bloom of Spring”

The Prince of Jin's young wife was widowed early. Her brother-in-law, the emperor, took pity on her and visited the prince's residence late one night.

The Empress Dowager sent a palanquin to bring the Prince of Jin's widow into the palace, claiming that she pitied her for being widowed and alone and would personally keep her by her side.

“Your Highness, you are still so young. You should make plans for the future,” the emperor said to Xiang Xuelu.

But Xiang Xuelu only wanted to stay by her late husband's memorial tablet and spend the rest of her life in mourning.

Unfortunately, things did not go as she wished. Her belly began to grow larger day by day...

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In Xiang Xuelu's eyes, Murong Yao was a courteous and modest emperor toward his sister-in-law. He had even offered his congratulations with a smile at her wedding.

She never imagined that the murderer of her husband would be him.

“Why are you so surprised, sister-in-law? If he hadn't died, how could I have gotten you?”

The young emperor's handsome face wore a gentle smile. His tone was so matter-of-fact, as if killing his elder brother were no more significant than stepping on an ant.

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The current emperor had been on the throne for several years, yet the six palaces remained empty. While the world lamented his cold and heartless nature,

no one knew that deep in the forbidden palace, the Son of Heaven pressed a woman against his chest and whispered lovingly, “If you don't behave, I'll take you to his grave just like this...”

“Let him see whose woman his former wife belongs to now.”

One-on-one romance, both leads are sexually inexperienced. Blurb screenshot posted on Weibo, @Xiao Xiao Ye coco.

Upcoming novel: “May Each Year Bring Peace”

Jiang Suisui and Xie Qingli relied on each other in the Cold Palace. They were two little bitter melons growing on the same vine.

Jiang Suisui was the daughter of a princess, and Xie Qingli was the son of a disgraced crown prince. Their parents had committed the grave crime of treason years ago and were exterminated along with their clans. The two of them were the only ones spared, as they were young and had royal blood.

Xie Qingli suffered a shock as a child and was a little slow, with little understanding of human feelings. Still, he saved the hard-won food from the Cold Palace and cooked it for Jiang Suisui on her birthday.

Jiang Suisui wasn't very clever, but Xie Qingli's smile made her happy. He was extraordinarily handsome, with a frame like clear jade and skin like snow. His thin lips and phoenix eyes, when he smiled, were like moonlight reflected in a deep pool: elegant and refined.

While he was feeding her longevity noodles, she secretly kissed his cheek. His chopsticks fell to the ground, and she bashfully hid her face in her sleeves.

Born into hardship, they mistook the smallest scraps of kindness for happiness.

Unfortunately, those in power had no intention of letting their simple happiness last. One New Year's Eve, the Empress Dowager sent them fine wine. Only after they drank it did they realize it was a potent aphrodisiac.

Jiang Suisui kept crying. Xie Qingli could only clumsily kiss her hair and eyes over and over. On New Year's Eve, while families across the land gathered together, the two of them could only cling tightly to each other.

Jiang Suisui's belly began to swell, and the two of them slowly realized that something had changed.

Xie Qingli knew the child belonged to him and Jiang Suisui, but he couldn't put his feelings into beautiful words. So he simply treated her even better, and at night he would quietly rest his head against her belly and smile for no reason.

Until the day Jiang Suisui gave birth. A torrential rain poured down, just like the night years ago when their families were wiped out. After giving birth, Jiang Suisui was weak and frail, and the Empress Dowager sent her a cup of poisoned wine.

She lay there, pale and beautiful, but utterly still. Xie Qingli's whole body trembled violently, while the baby in his arms wailed.

He had wanted to pick a little flower and give it to her, but she was gone. He touched his eyelids, and bloody tears ran down his face.

What meaning could anything in this world have now, he wondered.

A self-indulgent favorite story: childhood sweethearts who save each other, with satisfying revenge in the middle and later parts. The male lead will recover.

Premise: Grow through adversity and never give up on the pursuit of a better life