Transmigrated Into a Princess's Servant

On the day Feng Zhushu turned twenty-five, she was still rushing to work overtime. Someone was selling fortunes by the roadside, and feeling annoyed, she went over to have her fortune told.

The man spoke in mysterious riddles, saying that her destined love wasn't here.

She dismissed his words as nonsense and decided to count her ten yuan as a good deed. Feng Zhushu continued on to work, but everything suddenly went black. When she came to, she was holding a delicate garment that carried a cool fragrance.

In her panic, without stopping to consider whether the other woman would cooperate, Feng Zhushu pressed a hand to her back, trying to dispel the effects of the drug.

Several months later

One day, just after climbing out of her beloved wife's bed, the Red Moon saw her own manor's master making a pitiful, tearful face.

"Mistress, were you... again..."

"Shut up!"

Feng Zhushu cursed under her breath.

P.S. A little story about going back in time to save your wife.

Coming soon: My Wife Is a Big Shot Who Just Wants to Lie Flat

Sui Yi was a dying woman. At twenty-four, she decided to accept her fate and meet death with open arms. She found a place with heavy yin energy, dug a grave for herself late at night, and then lay down flat.

As soon as she lay down, a dark talisman landed between her brows. A gentle, hesitant voice spoke, filled with hope and fear.

"Husband, are we... going to consummate our marriage?"

???

I was lying here waiting to die. How did this turn into a wedding night?

Consummating a marriage in a coffin is pretty exciting, huh!

Writing blurbs is really hard. This is just the everyday life of a lazy Taoist who is waiting to die and a vicious ghost who doesn't want her wife to die and is hopelessly in love, as they make a life together. It's a slow-burn relationship. If you're interested, please add it to your collection to show your support!

April 4, Qingming Festival: The perfect day to start a supernatural story.

Theme: Never forget your ideals