Did the Crown Prince's Disguise Slip Today?

[Please add my upcoming novel, After Transmigrating into a Demonic Cult Witch, I Gave Up, to your collection. Blurb at the very bottom] Blurb for this novel: After Song Zhishui came of age, her family went out of their way to bring home a handsome husband in a pink sack. Then they pressed their heads together and made them bow to each other at the wedding. Would you believe it? She never dreamed the man they’d snatched would turn out to be a prince in sheep’s clothing. In just a month, he arrived at her city gates with a mighty army. At the time, Ningyang City was on the brink of collapse. Song Zhishui carried a stool up onto the city wall and gave him a thorough scolding, watching as the prince said nothing and withdrew his troops. Song Zhishui: “Tsk, not a single person here can take a scolding.” Later, when a bloodthirsty border kingdom tried to flatten her shabby little city, Song Zhishui suddenly remembered her husband, who couldn’t even take a scolding. She packed a pillow and went to the capital, spreading the rumor everywhere that the prince was a deadbeat who had abandoned his wife and child. By the time Qin Yu heard the rumors, they had already grown to include a child who had been born. The question mark over the head of this man, who had always kept himself chaste, was unmistakable. When the palace attendants brought the young woman before him, he recognized her face at once. His gaze dropped to her absurdly large belly. Speechless, he asked, “What are you carrying, Nezha?” The girl threw her arms around his leg, weeping and sobbing as she told the heartbreaking tale of her search for her husband. At the end, she used the child in her belly to threaten him into sending troops to put down the border rebellion. One day, it was unbearably hot, and the girl took out her pillow to cool off. Qin Yu happened to catch her. He gave the pillow a cool look. “That’s one big baby.” Song Zhishui: “Let me explain...” Note: SC, HE, 1v1, marriage first, love later. Upcoming novel: After Transmigrating into a Demonic Cult Witch, I Gave Up Also known as: After transmigrating into a book, my nemesis and I, surrounded by enemies, broke character. As a third-year agriculture student, Sang Zhi stayed up all night reading an old-fashioned wuxia novel recommended by her best friend, then spent the rest of the night complaining about its plot until dawn. When she opened her eyes again, she had become the daughter of the book’s villainess, a beautiful but brainless demonic witch... With the plot in hand and every melodramatic twist at her fingertips, Sang Zhi wonders: Why is the story set twenty years later? As a demonic witch, her first mission is to seduce the son of the book’s male and female leads, Jiang Shijing, the shining hope of the righteous sects. Sang Zhi: Thanks, she’ll go die first. Rumor has it that Young Hero Jiang is a peerless martial artist who once destroyed the demonic cult’s headquarters all by himself, making every member of the cult tremble at the mention of his name. To complete her mission, she struggles to become Jiang Shijing’s maid. Before long, she watches the spirited young man cut down demonic cultists one by one, as easily as slicing watermelons. Afterward, he even kindly comforts her: “Don’t be afraid.” Sang Zhi: Thanks, that was comforting. Later, her identity is exposed. The heavy sword that has slain countless demonic cultists pins her to the ground. The young man’s eyes redden, and his murderous aura rises. “Were you lying to me from the very beginning?” Sang Zhi lies sprawled on the ground, gasping for breath. “Bro, big bro, move the heavy sword first. I can see my great-grandma.” Jiang Shijing: “…” The first mission is declared a failure. The second mission: assassinate the Prime Minister’s legitimate daughter. At a banquet, Sang Zhi watches in shock as her “target” recites the entire Ballad of the Pipa from memory, leaving the room utterly silent. She tosses away her knife and rushes over excitedly to greet her, only to realize this is none other than her hapless best friend. Sang Zhi: “...I want to be a proper young lady, too.” Her hapless friend: “Don’t even say it. I want to try being a demonic witch.” [Black Lotus Demonic Witch x Smiling-on-the-Outside, Dark-on-the-Inside Hope of the Righteous Sects] 1v1, SC, fictional setting, entirely imaginary and unrelated to real life Theme: Hard work pays off in equal measure