Wen Jiu was a top-ranked player in a White Moonlight quick transmigration System. After retiring, she became a handsome, wealthy, and much-beloved idle prince.
She thought she could lie flat until the end of her days. But then...
She went south to Jiangnan for an outing:
The richest man in Jiangnan gently fanned himself, then lavishly threw money around. "The day is lovely, the scenery is beautiful, but what can I do? Ah Jiu, do you like the lotus pond I bought for you?"
She went northwest to admire the scenery:
The battle-hardened general drew his sword and chopped off the head of a ferocious beast lunging at them. "Xiao Jiu, I'll offer you the empire as my bride price. Marry me!"
She ventured northeast to see the snow:
The cold-blooded assassin pressed a blade to Wen Jiu's neck. "The snow is coming down so hard. Why not come into my arms to warm up, Jiu'er?"
At last, she managed to slip into the Central Plains, only to find the martial arts alliance leader and the Demon Cult leader, facing off beneath the moon on the night of their decisive battle, looking awfully familiar. Weren't they her targets from three missions ago?
Wen Jiu rode back to the capital at top speed in the middle of the night.
System, you screwed me over! I don't accept this mess of romantic entanglements! I'm a White Moonlight, not an ex!
One-on-one, both chaste
Coming Soon
I Take the Enemy Prince Dumpster Diving
Reborn, Song Ning sharpened his pen, ready to change his fate through knowledge.
But who can tell him how a struggling student from ancient Earth, transmigrated into a futuristic world, is supposed to become a top student? He can't even pass kindergarten exams!
Fortunately, Song Ning has a knack for sorting garbage, learned in the twenty-first century. By scavenging, he scrapes together a living and raises himself to adulthood.
Then Song Ning sees a piece of interstellar news: a homeless man helped an old woman up by the roadside, only to discover she was the Empress Dowager. He was rewarded with two hundred million and became a tycoon.
That's when Song Ning understands: to get rich, build roads first! No, wait, to get rich, helping old ladies is a safer bet!
After staking out the spot for months, Song Ning sees someone collapse by the roadside and eagerly runs over to help. Later...
His fellow dumpster divers notice that Xiao Ning has been holding his back a lot lately, and seems to have trouble moving.
After falling on hard times, Lan Chen thinks the pretty boy who dumpster-dives to support him is poor and stupid. But since the guy is fairly diligent in bed, he might as well award him the position of imperial consort.
One day, Song Ning heads out to scavenge as usual, holding his back. His sorting bags, long tongs, and tools are all ready, and he's in perfect form, when a dazzling golden spaceship suddenly descends from the sky and leaves him stunned.
His own good-for-nothing partner appears, dressed in splendor, a crown on his head. With a tender smile, Hua Shang reaches out to him. "A Ning, give me the tongs. I'll do it!"
The ministers of Lan Star: So our imperial consort really is a dumpster diver...
The Idle Fish Gets Married
Bu Xiao transmigrates into a political intrigue novel as its utterly expendable cannon fodder, someone who has managed to offend everyone from the emperor down to the beggars on the street.
The problem is that this cannon fodder is absurdly hard to kill, and actually survives all the way to the end.
Bu Xiao can't stand lying flat for even thirty thousand words.
Offend one powerful person every thousand words, spend a night in jail every three thousand, get whipped every five thousand. Who the hell could put up with that?
Bu Xiao flexes his claws and sets his sights on the Third Prince, the one who breezes through the whole story alive and well.
They say the Third Prince is physically and mentally disabled, keeps away from court, and takes everything in stride.
Bu Xiao claps his paws. "That's the one!"
Theme: Let the world be full of romance and peach blossoms, our love will remain stronger than gold!
I've been following the article updates for a month, and I still update every two months, alas.
Oh my God, it's been updated. I didn't expect it.
Oh my goodness, it's been updated.
I'm coming, I'm coming, rush duck! By the way, why has Xie Changfeng disguised himself as an ugly monster for so many years?! Unobtrusive? Or was there someone who knew him in the capital?? (I am the one who changed my number)
Ah, I have been chasing him for three years! Ah!!! Big! Why don't you write it?
Ahhhhhhhh, why did you solve v?
Have you finally remembered this article?
More... New... Bigger...
The big advance receipt and this article both hit my mark, but it's a pity that the updates are so slow.
I love being sick! Come on!