After Being Reborn, the Noble Lady Became Everyone's Favorite

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Charming heroine loved by all VS purehearted, tender-hearted prince who never runs out of sweet words

In her previous life, Luo Xianyun was one of the most distinguished young women in the capital. Her family, looks, and talents were all top-notch. After coming of age, she married the man she loved, Prince Kang, and they were a couple everyone envied.

She never imagined that what she thought was mutual love had been nothing more than a lie, a scheme to use her.

She gave everything to help Prince Kang ascend the throne, only to be betrayed. The man who had shared her bed and weathered life's hardships with her brought his beloved white moonlight before her. To please his beloved, he didn't hesitate to kill his own child and cast aside his wife, bringing about the deaths of her entire family. She, too, died full of hatred.

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Given a second chance, Luo Xianyun defied her family's doubts and Prince Kang's shock, and married the Crown Prince.

Xiao Linyuan, the Crown Prince, had lost his mother at an early age and had no maternal clan to support him. He had only the title of eldest son, and the emperor disliked him. Both his reputation and his influence fell short of those of his younger brothers. Calls to strip him of his title rang through the court, but the emperor, mindful of the Buddha's blessings, couldn't bring himself to depose him.

And yet his father publicly humiliated him, demanding that he prove himself to the many officials who repeatedly impeached him and even called for his removal as Crown Prince.

On the day of the betrothal, he had assumed that no one would dare marry a man like him. Then a celebrated young noblewoman of the capital walked up to him with impeccable poise. Her face was veiled, and her eyes showed no trace of distaste. Unlike the last time they met, she didn't act flustered. She smiled at him and said, “Your Highness, I am willing to marry you.”

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On their wedding day, their eyes met.

The moment Xiao Linyuan lifted her veil, he thought the bride was even more beautiful than she usually appeared, radiant as the moon among the clouds, like a flower reflected in water, inspiring boundless tenderness.

Luo Xianyun's bright eyes shimmered. In a soft voice, she called him her husband, and they drank the nuptial wine together. Her lowered eyes hid the shadows of her past.

Only she knew she hadn't married the Crown Prince out of love. After dying in her previous life, she had been trapped in the palace, unable to enter the cycle of reincarnation. She had witnessed the day the flames blazed into the sky, when the Crown Prince led his troops into the imperial city amid flashing blades and clashing swords, took the throne, and enjoyed a lifetime of honor thereafter.

She thought that if she could endure for a little while, she could wait for Xiao Linyuan to launch his uprising, then kill her enemies with her own hands and avenge her family.

But she waited and waited.

She waited for Prince Kang to come calling and insist that he would marry no one but her. She waited for a prince from the grasslands to confess his love to her in public.

Xiao Linyuan radiated a chill and said nothing as he staked his claim.

At last, Xiao Linyuan raised an army in rebellion, just as she had expected. But he did it not for himself, but because his younger brother had taken his wife.

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That night, Luo Xianyun wore her phoenix gown, her hair in disarray, and tears in her eyes. She looked at Xiao Linyuan, usually so calm and self-possessed, as he seemed to lose control of his emotions.

Xiao Linyuan held her close and kissed her dark hair. “Look at this throne. I'm the only one who can give it to you.”

There was something Xiao Linyuan had never had the chance to tell Luo Xianyun. He had always had someone in his heart, someone who hadn't belonged to him before, and who later seemed forever beyond his reach.

Yet against all odds, the tide turned, and a falling flower landed in his arms.

Content warning: Very old-fashioned vibes?? This is a story written to fill in the gaps. It's a completely fictional setting! (A place to save my brain.)

The author has a bit of a male-centered mindset. The heroine isn't a charming woman in the traditional sense (with some original character details). They're both a bit like people with the same illness.

Accidentally Enter a Restricted Novel and Seduce a Brooding Emperor - Coming Soon

Sunny, charming, righteous sect's number one fairy VS brooding, violent emperor who spells ruin for the nation

Mu Qing transmigrated into a book, into a restricted novel.

From birth, she was named the foremost champion of the righteous path and the top disciple of the greatest sect, a rising star unmatched for a hundred years.

Yet she fell at first sight for the one man she shouldn't have: the male lead. She even took his first time.

After she transmigrated into the book, the emperor was already a vicious and merciless villain in the later part of the story. He was deeply cunning, and anyone who made advances toward him was hacked to pieces and used as fertilizer beneath the flowers.

Everyone knew that Emperor Jing Zhixu was born with a sacred physique that made him exceptionally desirable. Practicing with him was equivalent to ten years of arduous cultivation.

After that, even his own brothers approached him with ulterior motives. Driven to the brink, he murdered his father and brothers and ascended to supreme power.

When she first read the book, she pitied him and couldn't bear to see him end up isolated and abandoned by everyone. So:

He despised himself and scrubbed his skin until it was bloody and raw. She wrapped her arms around his neck and gently told him that he was wonderful.

He saw her happily chatting with someone else. She bent down and smiled at him. “Jealous again? Here, hold my hand!”

Someone drugged him with an aphrodisiac, and he curled up alone in a dark corner. Her eyes reddened as she pressed her crimson lips to his. He kissed her long-awaited sweetness with desperate hunger, until the taste of blood spread through their mouths.

After all they'd been through, the ruthless emperor known to the world finally became a vivid, living person who dared to face the sun.

They settled into a blissfully affectionate life together. Just then, strange celestial signs appeared, and the Heavenly Dao forced her to remember the story's final plot: she had to eliminate the emperor who would bring ruin to the nation.

The emperor willingly collapsed in front of her. To keep her from being punished by the Heavenly Dao, she wept as if her heart were breaking.

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She waited and waited... Perhaps the Heavenly Dao finally couldn't bear to watch any longer...

The emperor pulled her into his arms. His eyes were bloodshot as he spoke in a low voice. “Qingqing, you promised to be my empress. Don't deceive me, or else...”

She easily pinned him against the wall with one leg and lifted his chin. “Empress Jing? Are you sure? I suppose I can indulge you.”

Only after she let her guard down did she realize that he had a pathological need for control when it came to intimacy. He was always finding new ways to wrap her up and ensnare her, tormenting her until she couldn't hold back her tears, her eyes soft and her body numb...

1. They are evenly matched and both are adored by all. Each has their own admirers, and neither gets in the other's way.

2. This is a fictional historical setting. Don't try to identify the dynasty or anything like that. The history is a complete hodgepodge, thank you, dear readers~

3. The male lead has a few minor flaws on the surface and emotional wounds, but is pure in body and mind.

Theme: Don't let yourself fall into despair