The Warlord’s Amnesiac Wife

Xu Yuewei was the legitimate daughter of Prince Wei, peerlessly beautiful and famous throughout the land. In the capital, she was adored by all.

Then Prince Wei fell from power. On her way back to her fief, Xu Yuewei was abducted by thugs. Unable to bear the humiliation, she slammed herself into a tree... but didn't die. Instead, she was taken away by a backwoods bandit who had made himself king of the mountain.

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Wrapped in a quilt, Xu Yuewei looked terrified. "Who am I? Where is this?"

Mu Han, who had just made himself presentable, rolled his eyes. "My wife, you don't remember me?"

Tears welled in Xu Yuewei's eyes. "I don't know. My head hurts."

Mu Han lowered his voice and soothed her. "If your head hurts, don't think about it. Leave everything to your beloved husband."

Xu Yuewei stammered, "H-husband, I'm hungry."

Mu Han reined in the possessive hunger in his eyes. Avoiding her wound, he planted a domineering kiss on her forehead. "I'll feed you right away."

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Mu Han's lies came more and more easily, and Xu Yuewei believed wholeheartedly in their romantic tale of eloping and wandering the world together.

Years of happy marriage later, the doted-upon empress, mother of three sons and a daughter, saw a toy her little princess had dug up.

On a yellowed little booklet, in large, ugly handwriting, were the words: "Today I tricked a foolish woman. It was that year..."

Just then, the emperor came back from court with the crown prince. The founding emperor, who had united the land, broke into a sweat. "Zitong, let me explain!"

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Coming soon: The Crown Princess's Immense Fortune, The Darling in His Palm, My Cousin Is Marrying Me

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The Crown Princess's Immense Fortune

Dong Shishi transmigrated into a Mary Sue novel as the villainess.

When the villainess was five, she went missing. That same day, the heroine saved the crown prince and was betrothed to him.

The two girls looked alike, so the Earl of Shunning's family decided to go along with the mistake and brought the fake heiress, the heroine, home.

Ten years passed. None of the renowned doctors in the land could cure the crown prince's stupidity, caused by a serious injury. The Earl of Shunning's family and the fake heiress's admirers couldn't bear to see her marry a fool, so they found Dong Shishi to take her place.

Before she returned to the marquis's manor:

Everyone warned her, "Just marry the foolish crown prince, who's about to be deposed. Don't covet Yuejiao's things. Our love for her isn't something you can take away just by being born into a good family."

Dong Shishi: "Ever heard of a paid stand-in?"

One month later:

When Dong Yuejiao returned home, she was horrified to find her backup suitors fighting tooth and nail over Dong Shishi.

The male supporting characters who had been her backup suitors said, "Yuejiao, you're the officially appointed crown princess. But I actually like Shishi more."

But Dong Shishi looked at the suitors (her leek harvest), saw their empty wallets, and gave a disdainful scoff. Without a backward glance, she married into the Eastern Palace. The good-luck wedding worked wonders: the crown prince was ready to consummate the marriage on their wedding night.

One year later:

The crown prince ascended the throne. With her about to become empress, Dong Shishi couldn't take the new emperor's insatiable demands and angrily told him to take concubines.

The new emperor, who had kept his feelings bottled up for years, could no longer keep a straight face. He held her soft, weak little foot in his hand and slowly put on a mask.

The new emperor said, "All my private funds are with you. I can't afford to take concubines, Zitong. You'll have to make do."

As she looked at the familiar face beneath the mask, the flush drained from Dong Shishi's cheeks. Wasn't this the pretty boy she'd fleeced dry and dumped right after she transmigrated into this world?!

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The Darling in His Palm

Her endlessly accommodating fiance had long been carrying on with her close friend, the Fifth Princess. The two of them had plotted to get her father imprisoned.

With nowhere else to turn, Ning Yu went to see Prince Qin, the presiding judge in her father's case.

Prince Qin, Luan Xun, had foreign blood. He was broad-featured and strong, with an intimidating air of violence.

He had won countless battles and lived with carefree abandon. Secure in the emperor's favor, he didn't even take the crown prince seriously.

Rumor had it that Prince Qin had no interest in women, and any noblewoman who tried to seduce him ended up humiliated.

The people kicking her while she was down could hardly wait to laugh at the capital's greatest beauty.

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No one knew that Prince Qin suffered from a strange illness.

Whenever a woman came near him, he would become dizzy and unable to move.

That is, until one day, a delicate young woman knelt before him with tears in her eyes.

Prince Qin looked at her slender waist, so delicate it seemed he could encircle it with one hand, and drew a deep breath. The sweet scent of a young woman lingered in his nose.

Prince Qin, fully clear-headed, gazed at her with growing intensity and held Ning Yu's small, oval face. "Heaven doesn't hand out free meals. Understand?"

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Two years after his accession, the imperial harem was still empty. Even after children filled his household, nothing could take away Luan Xun's devotion to the woman he cherished most.

After nights of relentless exertion, Ning Yu could no longer handle her husband's tall, sturdy build and the boundless energy of a wolf cub. When she fainted and came around yet again, she hit him through her sobs. "If I'd known this would happen, who would have helped you get cured?"

The emperor, who had swept across the Six Kingdoms and made the land tremble, smiled ingratiatingly. He accepted her blows and gave his darling water to soothe her throat. "There, there. I'm just giving back for the help I received."

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My Cousin Is Marrying Me

To help the villainess Duan Rongrong survive and reform the obsessive male supporting character, and to keep the transmigration-into-a-book world from collapsing, the Space-Time Administration gave her a dream-visit golden finger.

Duan Rongrong promptly chose to visit all the princes in their dreams: before the old emperor died, he would hold the hand of his only niece, the daughter of his younger sister, and ask which cousin she thought most highly of.

She figured that with seven years left before her uncle the emperor's death, whichever prince governed in his stead, she would enjoy a place at the top of the food chain and be able to finish her mission and go home early.

She never imagined the old emperor would leave a prince of a different surname to govern. With nothing to do, the princes fixed their greedy eyes on Duan Rongrong.

"Cousin, marry me!"

Even more despairing, in the dead of night, the obsessive prince of a different surname, who had become darker the more she tried to reform him, appeared in her bedroom with a faint smile. "Which one of your nephews do you want to marry?"

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