Why Has the Imperial Preceptor Turned Evil Again?

[My new novel, The Eldest Princess Wants Me to Rebel, is now open for preorders. Please add my upcoming novels Poisonous Beauty and Withered Jade to your reading list!] The full text is currently being proofread and revised. ▼Synopsis: He Zhizhi lived for seventeen years before discovering she was the villainess in a book. In the story, she used her power and status as a princess to imprison and torment the Imperial Preceptor, taking his chastity and defiling his faith, leaving him with endless psychological scars. In the end, she became a villain herself. Later, the Imperial Preceptor finally turned evil. He used the princess to throw the court into chaos, wielding power with effortless ease, and eventually made a chest out of the princess's bones to keep beside his pillow. He Zhizhi stared blankly at the Imperial Preceptor, who was tied to a chair. The Moon-Singing Hall was filled with a faint, drifting fragrance. The gold-trimmed black hem of the Imperial Preceptor's robe trailed across the floor. She was still sitting on his lap, her body still trembling in the aftermath. Sui Zhou looked up at her. Sweat glistened on his brow, and his reddened eyes seemed to conceal a boundless hatred. He Zhizhi: ...Is it too late to regret this? The mistake she had already made could not be undone, so He Zhizhi could only do her utmost to make it up to Sui Zhou in other ways and change her fate. She tried her best not to get close to him again, granted every wish he had, big and small, and was even more devout toward his faith than he was. At last, she issued an imperial decree in time, granting him leave to travel the world and personally placing his freedom in his hands. He Zhizhi thought she had finally succeeded, but Sui Zhou burst through the palace doors. With one hand, he gripped the throat of the eunuch who had hidden the imperial seal for He Zhizhi. Then he turned to her with a faint, mocking smile. “Where does the princess want me to go?” His eyes were even redder than they had been that day, as if they were weeping blood. ...Why did he still turn evil?! Plot synopsis: Thorns in the palace, yellow sands in the desert. Travel with you, and the road ahead becomes smooth. - Tips: 1. Lighthearted tone, one-on-one romance with a guaranteed sweet ending. 2. An alternate world with plenty of original settings. 3. At first, the heroine only knows that she transmigrated (she was born into this world, so there is no replacing anyone; the heroine is the one who spent ten months in the womb). She only discovers during the events described above that she transmigrated into a book and is the villainess. 4. This is just a sweet romance! There are ups and downs in the relationship, but no angst. The political intrigue is very ordinary and rather clumsy, QvQ. - ▼Upcoming novel 1: The Eldest Princess Wants Me to Rebel. Synopsis below~ /Sickly Eldest Princess X Distinguished, Sunny Young Marquis/ The world-weary Eldest Princess no longer wanted to live. But before she died, she wanted to drag all her enemies down with her. When Yu Dengling realized she was actually a disposable character in a book, she had just ordered the execution of a young member of the Bo family, already angering the most powerful family at court. Thinking of how the Bo family would be pushed to rebellion once thoroughly enraged, slaughtering everyone in the palace, Yu Dengling found herself looking forward to life for the first time. She summoned the most outstanding young marquis of the Bo clan to the palace, humiliated him as if he were a pampered pet, and tried to provoke the Bo family into storming the palace with their troops. In the first month, Yu Dengling made Bo Shuoxue kneel to put on her shoes. Furious, Bo Shuoxue stormed out of the palace, intent on throwing himself into a lake. Six months later, Yu Dengling made Bo Shuoxue feed her by hand. He pressed his lips tightly together and set a bowl of chicken soup down on the table with a thud. A year later, Yu Dengling asked Bo Shuoxue to play a little tune to entertain her. He glared at her irritably, then wrapped one arm around the backs of her knees and swept her up. “It's freezing outside. Why listen to music out here? Let's go inside.” Yu Dengling counted the days until the rebellion, and at long last, the day finally came. But she did not die. Instead, she put on the empress's ceremonial robes and sat on the new emperor's lap, his arms around her as he murmured in her ear, forbidding her to stay up late, eat cold food, or walk barefoot. Yu Dengling: So annoying. But maybe not that annoying. Why does it suddenly feel like living isn't so pointless after all? - ▼Upcoming novel 2: Withered Jade. Synopsis below~ When Li Qiang saw Sheng Yu again after reaching adulthood, she was rolling around in the mud. The sun blazed overhead. Though she was covered in filth, when she lifted her face, her features were still as radiant as flawless white jade. He brought Sheng Yu back and settled her in. The girl who had once made his heart flutter in his innocence had now become a guest in his cage, a swallow beneath his eaves, a plaything in his palm. Li Qiang was very pleased with himself, more pleased than even when he had driven back a hundred thousand enemy troops. Sheng Yu had been born the pampered young lady of the Fu family, with only bright stars worthy of her gaze and only brilliant clouds fit to become her skirts. Then, in a single day, her family was destroyed. Stripped of her surname, she became a lonely ghost in the world. There was no moon above her anymore, and sour porridge was all she had in her bowl. But then she saw Li Qiang, a dashing young general with indulgent eyes, innocent and passionate about love. She could not help falling for him, even though she had nothing and wore rags. Sheng Yu did everything she could to return his affection, setting her tattered clothes alight like a warm fire and letting her tears fall in place of pearls. Until Li Qiang finally admitted that, to him, she was worth no more than a house, a rare trinket, or a length of fairly comfortable linen. Everyone thought Sheng Yu ought to accept her lot. She did, but not entirely. Fate was given by Heaven, but her heart belonged to her. It was true that she was listless and timid, barely living at all, but what was in her heart could be given and taken back. No one could ruin it. Besides, wild grass had its own virtues. Wherever she was, she could make a life. Why insist on tiled roofs and golden walls? She said, “The world is vast, and there are plenty of places to go. My lord, we need never meet again.” - Theme: Walking side by side, protecting and helping each other grow.