I Rely on the Villain to Stay Alive (Transmigrate into a Book)

This is the author's first novel. If you read to the end, please be kind when rating it, dear readers.

Xianxia novel coming in January: The Immortal Lord Wants to Kill Me to Prove His Dao

Ke Huanhuan transmigrates into a book and becomes a disposable character who kicks the bucket after appearing in just one chapter. She resolves to stay away from the plot and keep her head down.

But a System suddenly appears and tells her that the only way to stay alive is to rely on the villain in the story to keep her going.

Knowing how the story goes, Ke Huanhuan is miserable. The villain kills without batting an eye. This is a question with only one answer: death.

To save her life, she swallows her pride and tries every trick in the book, but the villain won't be moved by either threats or sweet talk. In the end, she's the one who nearly gets herself killed.

How can she get close to the villain without being rude or making things awkward? After much thought, Ke Huanhuan decides: marry him.

Once she finally succeeds, the villain lays down three rules for their marriage: they're a fake couple, they meet only when convenient, and they sleep in separate rooms.

Ke Huanhuan: Just what I wanted.

Later, once Ke Huanhuan has saved up enough life points to make a getaway...

Xie Yutang: Hah. You were planning to use me and then leave?

Ke Huanhuan clutches her lapels: W-what? I wouldn't dare.

A straightforward, quick-witted little cook VS a truly down-and-out prince who gets sulky at the slightest provocation

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The young immortal lord Mu Chenlan was peerlessly graceful, with the greatest immortal power in the Three Realms. After breaking a rule, he was banished to Wuwang City and must make flowers bloom throughout the city to atone for his crime.

Everyone knew Wuwang City was buried in snow all year round, with not a blade of grass growing. The young immortal lord would never get the chance to redeem himself.

Some said Mu Chenlan had gone mad, pacing through the city every day and killing little demons to pass the time.

Others said he was actually keeping monsters to work his fields.

One day, a snow otter stared at Mu Chenlan, sadly picking at the dirt caked on its little paws.