The Noble Consort's Golden Blessing

Please add my ongoing novel, Solving Cases to Rise in Rank and Fortune, to your collection! (Blurb below)

Wen Yueming was sent to the palace by her father as a daughter of the Wen family.

The inner palace was complicated. The emperor was old and lecherous, while Noble Consort Yun watched her like a hawk.

Despite it all, Wen Yueming held her place in the harem with her beauty, waiting only for a prince to secure her position.

But before anything could get on track, the Crown Prince, a jinx who hadn't been seen in seven years, returned in triumph.

At the banquet, Wen Yueming looked up while tipsy and saw the handsome, aloof man standing below the steps. Her heart gave a jolt.

Wasn't he the man she'd seduced and abandoned!

After testing the waters a few times, she learned the Crown Prince had suffered a serious illness and lost his memory.

Wen Yueming straightened her secret identity, the one that said she'd seduced and abandoned him.

Life could go on.

Crown Prince Lu Ting had never been favored by the emperor. At ten, he was sent away to the Northwest, where he narrowly escaped death time and again.

Now he had returned to the capital for revenge.

But whenever he encountered the newly arrived Noble Consort, his heart inexplicably ached for her, until he had a dream overflowing with love.

And so desire sent out its first vine.

The Crown Prince staged a coup, and the emperor took his own life. Outside a small palace gate, Wen Yueming packed her things and prepared to run for it.

The city gate was within reach when a cold hand suddenly wrapped around her waist.

The Crown Prince, a drop of blood sliding from the corner of his eye, smiled broadly as a delicate gold chain quietly wound around her waist.

"Where are you going with my child?"

Reading Guide: One true pairing, both leads' first relationship, and the male lead follows proper conduct.

Ongoing novel: Solving Cases to Rise in Rank and Fortune

Blurb: Mu Yu'er, a clerk in the Northern Watch Office, is beautiful and ruthless. Her life's goal is to get promoted and earn more money.

On the night of the Qujiang murder, she identified the suspect.

It was Tang Buyan, a favorite of the emperor and the dream husband of every unmarried young lady in Luoyang!

Thank goodness he's not mine!

Mu Yu'er boldly knocked on his door.

"Open up. The Northern Watch Office is here to bring you some warmth."

Staring at Tang Buyan's beautiful face, Mu Yu'er felt the utmost pity for him and set the cruelest trap, offending him in every possible way.

Five days later, the case was solved, and the real culprit turned out to be someone else.

Mu Yu'er went to offer a sham apology, only for an imperial decree to turn the suspect into her superior.

"I imagine working with a clerk like you will be interesting."

Mu Yu'er: "Urgent question: How do I get promoted after offending my boss?"

On their first day working together, some bandits foolishly tried to rob her boss.

Mu Yu'er tried to curry favor: "You can't go around stealing a beauty's money."

Tang Buyan: "Copy the office rules twenty times as punishment."

After they'd worked together for countless days, they ran into another bandit.

Mu Yu'er: "You're stealing a beauty's money again!"

Tang Buyan: "My money's with her."

Bandit: ???

In the waning years of the Great Zhou, the emperor was old, the court was thriving, and shadows stirred in the Eastern Palace.

A top scholar was murdered, an Eastern Palace official disappeared, and a great windmill by the Luo River churned up the remains of corpses. Mu Yu'er rose from a lowly clerk to the emperor's handpicked greatest detective, a third-rank official, no less! For a time, she was the talk of the town.

Officials who had once looked down on her now vied to court her. The woman who resented her for stealing her beloved Tang Lang became her friend, and even the emperor's family on his mother's side, whose eyes had always been on the heavens, treated her as an honored guest.

Mu Yu'er believed she'd perfectly achieved life's three greatest joys: promotion, wealth, and no man.

Tang Buyan: ???

A sharp-tongued, ruthless, highly skilled, sunny heroine vs. a sharp-tongued, aloof, scheming, frail, gorgeous male lead.

Also known as: The Seductive, Sickly Fox of a Court Minister Became My Boss Who Could Get Me Killed. He Works Cases with Me Seriously in Public, but Uses Food to Win Me Over in Private and Insists on Starting an Office Romance.

Please add my upcoming novel, Peach Blossom Tribulation, to your collection!

Bai Miaomiao, the youngest daughter of the Duke of Jingguo's household in Chang'an, is a delicate, pampered little darling. You can't touch her, tease her, or scold her. Even a harsh word is enough to make her eyes turn red.

She's also an unlucky, silly beauty, the kind who brings misfortune to other people.

Ever since she came of age at sixteen, one eligible young man after another has been introduced to her, only for each of them to suffer a sudden disaster. The worst one even broke his leg.

People in Chang'an: "Jinx! Calamity!"

Everyone in the Duke of Jingguo's household: "Nonsense! They're unlucky, so why blame our Miaomiao? You idiots!"

Then an imperial decree arrives, and Bai Miaomiao, caught in the middle of the uproar, is directly ordered to marry Sheng Zhao, the Crown Prince who has just moved into the Eastern Palace.

The Crown Prince is famous for being ascetic, aloof, and noble.

Everyone in Chang'an waits for the beloved daughter of the Duke of Jingguo to run home in tears.

She does cry.

Right in front of everyone.

The little lady, white as a dumpling, sits on the Crown Prince's lap, tugging at his clothes. Her big, round eyes brim with tears that haven't quite fallen, and she puts on a fierce face, her cheeks flushed.

"Why won't you let me have peach blossom pastries? Hic."

The Crown Prince coaxes and kisses her, no longer the cold and distant man he usually is. He rubs her belly with a troubled look. "You've eaten too much. Your stomach will hurt again later."

Sheng Zhao grew up in the Cold Palace, bullied by his siblings from a young age. He became gloomy and selfish.

In everyone's eyes, he was a worthless nobody, someone anyone could bully. Until one day, someone stood in front of him.

"Don't hit him!"

The little dumpling said angrily.

And so a dark, all-consuming peach blossom tribulation took root in his heart.

Theme: Face challenges head-on and keep moving forward.