The story is complete. It will enter VIP status starting with Chapter 32 on September 14!
My upcoming story, My Cinnabar Mole Came from the Underworld, is described below. Visit the author's page to add it to your collection!
Blurb:
After diligently managing the household for two years, Ning Ruohan suddenly didn't want to do it anymore.
Her husband might not take concubines, but he never involved himself in the inner household either. Their marriage had been arranged, and there was no love between them. Her mother-in-law and sister-in-law disliked her every day and hoped to take the household authority back from her.
After spending two years living like a paragon of virtue, Ning Ruohan gazed at her ever-receding hairline, unable to suppress her sorrow.
She was done. She quit. The lady of the house was throwing in the towel!
So she tossed aside the household authority and started shopping, walking her birds, and drinking in the pleasure quarter. She was just short of forcing Gan Pei to write her a divorce letter so she could enjoy a happy retirement.
Who knew her cold-faced husband would suddenly change, following her around as she walked her birds and went shopping, though he drew the line at drinking in the pleasure quarter?
"My dear, my younger sister says she can't bear to see you leave, so she gave you her favorite jade hairpin."
"My dear, Mother says you're the best at managing the household. She wants to put her own shops in your care, too."
"My dear, the doctor says today is the ideal day to conceive. I want to give you my..."
"Enough!" Ning Ruohan, unable to listen any longer, scooted farther toward the edge of the bed. Her face bright red, she tried to push him away. "Didn't you always dislike me? What gives you the right to stop me from leaving?"
Gan Pei leaned over her, his eyes full of affection that had been brewing for years. "My dear, that's nonsense. I fell in love with you at first sight three years ago, and I'll love you until I die."
Reading guide:
A cheerful little sweet romance.
An alternate world, very, very alternate.
No transmigration, no rebirth.
Blurb for My Cinnabar Mole Came from the Underworld:
Yin Huan often disliked her own face. Not because it wasn't pretty, but because the divine lord who had bestowed her human form had modeled her after the woman he loved.
Shen Jinzhu had loved his junior sister ever since he joined the sect, and every day he looked forward to marrying her after he descended the mountain.
Fate rolled the dice for the first time. Yin Huan, who had served as the Lady of Mengpo for hundreds of years, fell into the mortal realm and lost all her divine powers.
The junior sister eloped with someone else, and Shen Jinzhu was summoned home and ordered to marry.
The joyous wedding music played again and again. In the bridal sedan sat Yin Huan, fuming as she was forced into the marriage in someone else's place. Outside stood Shen Jinzhu, grim-faced and unwilling to wed.
On their wedding night, Shen Jinzhu lifted her veil and confessed his feelings, earnestly urging her to run away. He'd barely finished speaking when he saw his bride's eyes turn red as she hugged his face and wailed. She even asked how he could possibly look like that.
Shen Jinzhu was exasperated. He was handsome and elegant, with the bearing of a paragon. Could his looks really be so frightening that they made someone cry?
Meanwhile, Yin Huan, crying as she wiped her nose on him, made up her mind: with a face just like the divine lord's, she would absolutely stay by his side!
Disdainfully, Shen Jinzhu straightened her loose collar and said solemnly, "Miss, I have a white moonlight!"
Complaining about how weak and troublesome mortals were, Yin Huan gave him a bewitching wink. "Then I'll kill that white moonlight and become your cinnabar mole!"
Fate rolled the dice once more. At last, with his heart entirely hers, Shen Jinzhu could only hold her corpse, heartbroken and full of regret.
Theme: Always be yourself
The Bright Moon Can Be Taken
Raising a Villain
The Idle Goddess, Forced to Save the World
Married to a Ghost in Broad Daylight
The Crown Prince Has Had His Eye on Me for a Long Time
Who Wants to Watch Him Burn for His Sins?
The Handpicked Young Palace Beauty
Serving You with Joy
After I Accidentally Picked Up an Enemy Prince
He Came with the Starlight
Escape
After Using the God Venerable's Alternate Account as a Stand-In
"I don't even care, Ning Ruohan" is a big bug for the author~ Gan Zhi
Gu Juncheng is still a little sad.
Congratulations on the completion, spread the flowers~
Applause, spread flowers ~ Gu is really miserable, give him some wax, R. I. P
Oh, that's it. I reacted to the prefect and felt relieved.
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on.
It's getting more and more exciting, Spreading Flowers~ Is the male protagonist so powerful? In this way, the current emperor is also terrible (I just disliked him as a big pig's hooves before), peeling off the skin (last grass), it smells like Zhu Yuanzhang, Gu Mouwei.
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Let me make a blind guess first: it's Gu. The male protagonist came quickly to protect Mr. Ning~
Thumbs up to Lord Ning! The heroine is really great.