The Crown Prince Is Mine

Also finished: "I Picked Up a Fussy Little Skeleton". Feel free to check it out. My next novel is "Transmigrated as a Sickly Young Master". Its blurb is at the very end.

-- Blurb for this novel:

When he was young, Ji Pei was the most doted-on young master of the Ji family. He once saved the Crown Prince's life, and the two agreed to meet again in five years.

But that same year, everything changed.

The Madam drowned. Among her belongings, several letters revealing an affair were found. A wandering martial artist then showed up with her son, Ji Yun, accusing Lord Ji of being heartless.

The Ji family was turned upside down.

From that day on,

Ji Yun, also a young master of the Ji family, was fawned over by everyone. He could do whatever he pleased and had everything he could want.

But Ji Pei was locked away on a dark island, where he endured every kind of torment and hardship.

Five years later, Ji Pei was ordered to accompany Ji Yun to the palace.

He lowered his gaze and toyed with a small knife hidden in his sleeve. With a faint smile, he said, "All right."

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After nearly being killed, Qin Yan spent five years purging the entire court. No one dared plot against him anymore.

Then, he suddenly remembered the young master of the Ji family.

Perhaps he had been too young at the time, and the Ji family had taken advantage of that, passing off some random person to fob him off.

Fire flared in Qin Yan's eyes, but he kept his expression composed and arranged for the man to stay in the palace.

That night, someone frantically knocked on his door.

As soon as Qin Yan opened it, a figure suddenly fell into his arms.

He heard Ji Pei feign urgency in a completely emotionless voice. "Young Master Ji... he's fainted!"

But Qin Yan caught a faint scent of blood on him.

Qin Yan's gaze darkened.

"Why the rush? The palace servants can handle something this trivial."

Even as he said that, Qin Yan bent down, caught hold of him, and personally applied medicine to his wound.

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"A Pei, am I your cure?"

"No. You're my life."

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Blurb for "Transmigrated as a Sickly Young Master":

Xu Sui transmigrated into a book after a traffic accident on his way to work.

In the book, he became a sickly rich young man with the same name, who was still in school. He had a fiance who treated him as a substitute and was awful to him in every way. The fiance even hated pets so much that he abandoned Xu Sui's cat.

The first thing Xu Sui did after waking up was dump his fiance. Then, in the middle of the night, he climbed over the wall to look for his cat.

He didn't find the cat, but he did discover a little stray dog.

Xu Sui grinned.

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Zhao Xuan was a rough-edged troublemaker with plenty of tricks up his sleeve. Since transferring to Tiancheng No. 1 High School, his arrogant behavior and handsome face had made him the school's king. He couldn't stand Xu Sui's sickly, medicine-dependent air.

What annoyed Zhao Xuan most was the way Xu Sui waited on his fiance hand and foot.

It made him furious.

Zhao Xuan lost control and mocked Xu Sui in front of everyone, humiliating him until his face turned red and he had an attack.

He realized he'd gone too far, but couldn't bring himself to apologize. So, late at night, he wandered around outside Xu Sui's house. Before he could work up the nerve to face him, he found a cat by the wall.

As Zhao Xuan stood there stunned, Xu Sui suddenly appeared on top of the wall and looked down at him.

"Hey."

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Everyone at Tiancheng No. 1 High School knew Xu Sui and Zhao Xuan were bitter rivals. They were like fire and water, each keeping to his own side, and there was no room for two tigers on one mountain.

But at some point, things changed.

Xu Sui went to clean the sports field,

And Zhao Xuan held an umbrella for him nearby.

Xu Sui went to eat,

And Zhao Xuan ladled soup into his bowl.

Their friend couldn't take it anymore and pulled Zhao Xuan aside. "Didn't you say you couldn't stand how sickly he is?"

Zhao Xuan snapped, "That's my wife!"

Core theme: Stay positive and pursue the sun that belongs to you