Everyone Covets My Beauty

In the final years of the Chu dynasty, the kingdom was beset by turmoil and faced constant troubles at home and abroad. The previous emperor was frail, and during his twenty years on the throne, Chu Heng was his only son. Chu Heng was timid by nature, and as a Shuang'er, he ascended the throne in fear and trepidation. After a bout of high fever, Chu Heng suddenly discovered that he could hear some people's thoughts. To his shock, he realized that they were all coveting his beauty. The chancellor's eldest son, who had once been his study companion, reported on court affairs in the imperial study with a perfectly serious expression, while thinking, "The little emperor's lips look especially rosy today. I really want to taste them." The young general, raised in a family of military officers, invited him to practice martial arts and strengthen his body, while thinking, "He'll be sweating soon. What excuse should I find for us to bathe together?" Chu Heng was terrified out of his mind and could only turn to the one person whose thoughts he couldn't hear: the regent. "Regent, may I eat at your house?" "Regent, may I bathe at your house?" "Regent, may I sleep with you?" The person he cherished was pleading with him like this. Even a Buddha couldn't resist. The regent's eyes darkened, but he kept a perfectly serious face. "Of course." Scheming old rogue top who acts perfectly proper x little white rabbit Shuang'er beauty bottom, who gets a little stronger later on Mpreg story 1v1, happy ending~ Dearest readers, this story will be going VIP on Sunday, July 5. I'll post 10,000 words that day, so don't forget to come read it. Love you! Reading guide: 1. The top and bottom are not blood-related. 2. My only hope is that this can be a sweet little bedtime read. 3. This is an alternate ancient setting, so please don't nitpick historical accuracy, please don't nitpick historical accuracy, please don't nitpick historical accuracy, or the author will cry. I look ugly when I cry! Please add my upcoming story, After I Dumped the Crown Prince of the Empire, to your library~ After Song Qinghe transmigrated and became a prince, he originally planned to be an easygoing young master who kept his head down and stayed alive, absolutely refusing to take part in the struggle for the throne. Unfortunately, his country was too weak. To seek the protection of a stronger power, his father sent him to Qi as a hostage. In Qi, Song Qinghe set his sights on Crown Prince Yu, hoping to make his life a little more comfortable. But Crown Prince Yu was cold and unfeeling, and incredibly difficult to please. Song Qinghe had no choice but to cook delicious food for him, play the qin, give him scented sachets and poems, and even pretend to be afraid of the dark so he could insist on sharing a bed with him. In the end, he successfully moved into the Crown Prince's residence. After living comfortably in Qi for seven years, Song Qinghe's father fell gravely ill, and Song Qinghe was summoned home. Crown Prince Yu came to see him off. With long brows and phoenix eyes, he was handsome and robust. He seemed cold, but there was a hint of reluctance beneath the surface. Song Qinghe sobbed and clutched his hand. "Brother Yu, I'll think of you every day." But as soon as he got into the carriage, he started cheering. "I'm free, yay!" From then on, he forgot all about Crown Prince Yu. Crown Prince Yu, who waited in Qi for a letter from Song Qinghe but never received one: ... Very well, you little liar. When his father died, Song Qinghe was bewilderingly thrust onto the throne. Less than three months later, an urgent military dispatch arrived from the border: Qi had raised an army of five hundred thousand and was besieging the frontier. They declared that either Song Qinghe would marry Crown Prince Yu as his crown princess, or the Song kingdom would be destroyed. The court officials were red-faced with fury. They cursed Crown Prince Yu for being utterly unreasonable and clamored to go to war. Remembering Crown Prince Yu, who was nine feet tall and imposing in every way, Song Qinghe couldn't help regretting things. Was it still in time to abdicate now? QAQ Delicate, somewhat flirtatious, unbelievably beautiful bottom x cold, cool top who spoils his wife rotten (except in bed) and turns dark later on Please add my upcoming story, What's Wrong with a Universally Hated Guy Wanting Daddy All to Himself?, to your library~ [Universally hated, spoiled little cutie x stiff, chaste, well-mannered Daddy] [Ten-year age gap | Size difference] One day, An Xiaoyi suddenly discovered that the world he lived in was actually a novel about a universally adored protagonist. And he was the universally hated cannon-fodder character. Lu Shiqi had raised him for thirteen years and had always been stiff and proper. But after meeting the novel's beloved protagonist, he seemed like a different person, consumed by love and willing to humble himself for it. Such passionate, fervent love was enough to make anyone envious and jealous. An Xiaoyi had always considered Lu Shiqi his and his alone, so he naturally couldn't stand the protagonist. He schemed at every turn to frame him. In the end, Lu Shiqi personally broke both his legs and kicked him out of the house. An Xiaoyi thought this plot made no sense at all. Lu Shiqi doted on him so much. How could he turn against him for the protagonist? But An Xiaoyi didn't dare take that chance. He was afraid Lu Shiqi really would abandon him. Fortunately, the story hadn't started yet, so he decided to seduce Lu Shiqi first. An Xiaoyi initially tried to imitate the protagonist, but he showed his true colors after only a couple of days. He really was a good-for-nothing brat. He decided to just sleep with Lu Shiqi! But that night, he accidentally used too much drugging powder. He was tossed around all night, begging until his voice went hoarse, and was left with a serious psychological scar. The next morning, An Xiaoyi left a letter of apology, pulled up his pants, and ran away. Two months later, An Xiaoyi showed up at the scene of Lu Shiqi's first meeting with the protagonist, holding his aching lower back and a pregnancy test. In tears, he begged Lu Shiqi to take responsibility. Lu Shiqi's gaze darkened. He beckoned him over, his voice gentle. "Baby, come here." Huh? Lu Shiqi wasn't angry! Later, An Xiaoyi covered his slightly rounded belly, his eyes swollen from crying. "Waaah, I was wrong. I don't want it anymore." Lu Shiqi's voice was low and husky. "You aren't pregnant yet. I haven't tried hard enough." "Waaah..." Theme: The top and bottom support each other, reform and improve the country, build a flourishing age, and after years of companionship, become a couple