[Next up: The Villainess Takes the Green Tea Route] [A Ci]
[Our goal is to open beauty shops all across the country!]
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With bad luck following her everywhere, beauty blogger He Zixuan transmigrated to the Great Zhou Kingdom and became an unfavored consort in the palace.
She had no powerful family backing, no protagonist's halo, and no universal appeal. The other consorts ostracized her, and even the palace maids bullied her, finding all sorts of ways to skimp on her charcoal. Her days were cold, lonely, and miserable.
As a modern woman with modern smarts who had transmigrated for both fortune and vanity, He Zixuan wondered how she could possibly put up with all this. But to her surprise, although she had the protagonist's miraculous transmigration, she didn't have the protagonist's extraordinary intelligence or social skills.
Her schemes backfired, and He Zixuan was deeply hurt. Only then did she finally remember her old line of work: selling beauty products.
Her eyes darted around, and He Zixuan came up with a plan. Before long, her daily interactions with the other consorts had turned into this:
"Your Majesty the Empress, look. This is a limited-edition pomegranate red that I've just developed. It really complements your fair, jade-like complexion."
"Sister Noble Consort, making rouge doesn't have to be so complicated. You can pick rouge flowers or gardenia roses, crush them finely, strain out the pulp with fine sand, and let the juice dry. Then add a few drops of osmanthus oil. The rouge will be easier to make, smell of flowers, and last longer."
Meanwhile, the consorts' daily efforts to compete for favor turned into this:
"Little Sister Zixuan, take this bag of silver as a deposit. When you come out with a new shade, you must tell me first."
The Noble Consort spoke warmly as she took He Zixuan's hand and slipped a heavy bag of silver into it.
"Sister He, these agate grapes and this cheese were sent by my father from the Western Regions. If you like them, I have more. But please, please save the next best-selling shade for me!"
Consort Xu waved her hand, and her servants respectfully presented a heap of delicacies from the Western Regions. He Zixuan's mouth watered. She quickly took the tray and nodded solemnly. "Next time, for sure!"
Later, He Zixuan spotted a huge business opportunity in the way the cold-faced young emperor's handsome face drew in fangirls. She quietly added his portrait to her flyers, and sure enough, sales shot up again.
Happiness had come so suddenly that He Zixuan felt she was already at the peak of her life. But just as she was cuddling her little fortune and smiling to herself, the cold-faced young emperor suddenly showed up at her door.
"...Did you have someone draw this portrait?"
The young emperor held up a flyer bearing her portrait and asked with a dark expression.
"Um... well..."
Just as He Zixuan lowered her head guiltily, wondering if the other woman was going to accuse her of violating her image rights, the handsome young emperor stepped forward with a gloomy look. She furrowed her striking brows and lifted He Zixuan's chin.
"Are you happy?"
"Have you forgotten something?"
"...What?"
He Zixuan stared at her in confusion.
"Isn't it time for you to attend to me in bed?" The young emperor asked without changing expression.
"What????"
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Cold-faced wolf cub, pretty female emperor x smooth-talking, money-loving blogger
Goofy, sweet romance, feel-good story.
Younger love interest, happy ending.
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* The young emperor was raised as a boy from childhood because of political reasons, and brought up as a prince. The consorts all know she is a woman. Only the transmigrated protagonist doesn't know, but the truth will come out.
* The female emperor and her few consorts are just close friends. The so-called competition for favor is all in the protagonist's imagination. The older sisters are all very kind, and none of it is real.
* The heroine is doted on by everyone. No girl can resist beautiful makeup~
* Includes a System.
Theme: Use your own wisdom to face setbacks and challenges, and achieve your ideals in life.
What? Why does the heroine have to apologize to the little emperor in the end? I think it's too much to talk about attracting bees and butterflies. Why is it still the heroine's fault in the end?
The ending of "Spreading Flowers" 💪 💪 💪 I thought that there would be at least more than a hundred chapters with the main line of beauty. The plot is inevitably a bit anticlimactic. I haven't seen the heroine opening stores all over the country. The emotional line is a bit abrupt. After all, the length is too short. If I want to explain the description clearly and delicately, I can't finish 50 chapters. [Cheek support]
So cute woo woo woo
! Has it started yet? Paid content! !
Wow, it's over so soon. Wait for the extra episode.
Are the two demon kings trying to fight their way out?
Wow, the love words between these two are so sweet.
Will these dignitaries double their donations?
. . . Good-looking is good-looking. . . Just too little. . . Not enough. . . . . . . Ahhhhhhh. . . . . . . Ahhhhhhhhh (Abba Abba Abba)
I feel like I can fill the national treasury by getting rich.
What? Why does the heroine have to apologize to the little emperor in the end? I think it's too much to talk about attracting bees and butterflies. Why is it still the heroine's fault in the end?
The ending of "Spreading Flowers" 💪 💪 💪 I thought that there would be at least more than a hundred chapters with the main line of beauty. The plot is inevitably a bit anticlimactic. I haven't seen the heroine opening stores all over the country. The emotional line is a bit abrupt. After all, the length is too short. If I want to explain the description clearly and delicately, I can't finish 50 chapters. [Cheek support]
So cute woo woo woo
! Has it started yet? Paid content! !
Wow, it's over so soon. Wait for the extra episode.
Are the two demon kings trying to fight their way out?
Wow, the love words between these two are so sweet.
Will these dignitaries double their donations?
. . . Good-looking is good-looking. . . Just too little. . . Not enough. . . . . . . Ahhhhhhh. . . . . . . Ahhhhhhhhh (Abba Abba Abba)
I feel like I can fill the national treasury by getting rich.