[My upcoming novel, My Ex-Wife Is Cold and Heartless, is now underway. Please add it to your collection! Synopsis below.]
My Ex-Wife Is Cold and Heartless
The Long Road to Winning Back My Wife
[The Heroine]
The words Qin Shuyi heard most often in her life were that she was well-read, gentle and virtuous, and the perfect wife and homemaker. As a result, she spent her whole life living according to other people’s expectations.
Her mother chose what she would study, her father chose whom she would marry. Her whole life was arranged for her, and she became like a walking corpse.
Everyone said she was blessed by fate, placed directly in the position of empress.
Only her maid, Chuntao, knew how unhappy her mistress was.
Now, sick with grief and nearing death, she could finally live as herself. She ran freely through the snow, her smile radiant, like a snow lotus in bloom, dazzling for a moment before vanishing.
When she awoke, she had returned to the day she first met Li Muyan.
In her previous life, she had lived for others, and it had been exhausting and painful. This time, she decided to live for herself.
[The Hero]
Li Muyan had always known that his empress was dignified, proper, gentle, and virtuous, a living textbook of the three obediences and four virtues.
But she was also rigid and dull. For more than a decade of marriage, they had treated each other with respect, while the emperor doted only on Noble Consort Zhuang.
Later, he saw her running freely in the snow, doing as she pleased, playful and lively. He stared, stunned.
The next day, the empress suddenly died, and the whole nation mourned.
The emperor spent a day and a night in the mourning hall. Everyone said he was a devoted husband.
But in truth, Li Muyan spent the entire day wondering why she had never smiled like that for him.
Later, Li Muyan woke from a deep sleep and found himself back on the day he first met the empress.
Only now, the gentle and dignified woman he remembered seemed different.
[Side Scene]
One day, Li Muyan, still a prince, came to visit the Qin residence.
Qin Shuyi knew that he liked sweet food and hated spicy food, so she sent Chuntao out to buy the hottest chilies she could find.
Chuntao asked in confusion, “Miss, what do you need those for?”
Qin Shuyi replied, “I’m making spicy fish. Extra spicy, super spicy, ridiculously spicy. I’m going to burn his mouth off.”
Both are each other’s first and only love. 1v1, HE.
The food in this story is all disastrous cooking. Don’t try to learn from it!
The Substitute Bride
[Married First, Love Later, Cold and Ruthless Man x Sweet, Obedient Young Lady]
Yan Baiwei was beautiful, gentle, and quiet, but she was an unfavored concubine’s daughter. When the emperor issued an imperial decree arranging a marriage, she was ordered to take her sister’s place as the bride of Ling Pei, the youngest son of the Duke of Ling’s household.
The man had made a name for himself in battle as a young man. The previous year, he had conquered Gaul, which had long threatened the Great Yong Dynasty, and his reputation had soared. Unfortunately, he was known to be cold and withdrawn. It was also said that he had been injured in battle and could no longer perform as a man. Many daughters of noble families had therefore turned down the match. Who would want to marry him and live like a widow?
Yan Baiwei had always been careful and meek. How could she complain? After they married, she had only one thought: she had few talents, but she could cook well. As long as she served her husband well, she could keep her place as the principal wife. Then her mother and younger brother would no longer be bullied in the Yan household. If she had to live like a widow, so be it.
But was the Duke’s household really an easy place to live? Besides, plenty of people outside were waiting to see her make a fool of herself.
Later, the cold and distant man’s childhood sweetheart returned to the capital, saying she did not care whether he could perform as a man. Soon, everyone in the capital was saying that Ling Pei was going to divorce her. Yan Baiwei thought, if they were getting divorced, so be it. Ever obedient, she even prepared the divorce papers.
++++ Who could have guessed that the cold and distant man would personally have a jade bracelet made, then put it on her in front of everyone and take her hand? “A divorce? I refuse!”
[Side Scene]
That night, beneath embroidered curtains, they spent a night of passion.
Even after calling for water three or five times, Ling Pei was still unsatisfied. He pulled the woman on the bed into his arms, pressed a hand to her slender waist, and asked in a husky voice, “Who was it that said I couldn’t perform?”
Yan Baiwei furrowed her flushed little face, trying to remember who had told her that Ling Pei was incapable.
Both are each other’s first and only love. 1v1.
Set in an imaginary world.
++++ The heroine is not a naive pushover.
This Novel
[All-Round Doctor x Frail Heir]
[The Heroine]
A doctor came to the capital. He was short, handsome, and gentle-spoken, and supposedly could cure people without medicine or acupuncture.
In just over a month, he became the talk of the ladies and married women. Patients came in an endless stream every day.
As it happened, Zhao Qixiu, the only son of the Marquis of Duyuan in the capital, had always been frail. The doctors said he would not live past thirty.
When Madam Zhao heard that this doctor had miraculous healing skills, she eagerly invited him to her home. “Doctor, my son is weak. Please take a look at him.”
The doctor raised his eyes and took his pulse. “It’s nothing serious. Have him eat more red dates, longan, and peanuts, along with fruits, vegetables, shrimp, and fish. He should drink plenty of warm water, eat regular, nutritious meals, exercise more, and get plenty of rest.”
“That’s all?”
“That’s all.”
Later, at Madam Zhao’s request, Yan Xia became a regular visitor to the Marquis of Duyuan’s residence. It wasn’t for any other reason. Madam Zhao had said that as long as Yan Xia kept an eye on Zhao Qixiu’s health, money was no object.
That’s right, she did it for the money. She was desperately short of it.
[The Hero]
Zhao Qixiu had been frail since childhood. His mother had consulted many fortune-tellers, physicians, and doctors, and they all said he might live to thirty if he was lucky.
He didn’t mind. Life and death were up to fate, so he would live in the moment. It was only the bitter medicine he had to drink every day that gave him a headache. But seeing his mother worrying day after day, he could only grit his teeth and endure it.
Then a young doctor came to the residence, and the medicinal meals she made were no longer so bitter and unpleasant.
Today’s menu was pan-fried yellow croaker, stir-fried cabbage, and osmanthus cakes sweetened with maple syrup. Tomorrow’s was creamy cheese pastries, mock crab made with yellow croaker, and lettuce simmered in broth. The day after that would be arugula stir-fried with dried tofu, beef braised in rice wine, and vegetarian noodles with mushrooms.
Zhao Qixiu was happy to eat, Madam Zhao was happy to watch, and Yan Xia was naturally even happier counting her money.
In just half a year, Zhao Qixiu, once so thin and frail, had gained five or six pounds. Madam Zhao praised Yan Xia to everyone she met: “That girl is wonderful. She’s a blessing.”
Hearing this, Zhao Qixiu raised an eyebrow and mused, “She really is wonderful.”
The story unfolds gradually, and may lean heavily toward everyday life.
++++ Both are each other’s first and only love. HE, slow burn. Set in an imaginary world, don’t overthink it.
Theme: With hope in your heart, you have hope in life.
The heroine is so amazing, but it's so hard. She has to cook so much every day, and there are so many people. She's so busy, and I feel bad~
Male protagonist: I'm jealous (asking my wife insinuatingly)
哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈 男主出场到现在 看他就想乐哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈
Pfft, even if I send someone to help the heroine, I won't choose someone who knows how to work on the stove. . . Afraid of fish. . .
Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha the appearance of the male protagonist is so funny
The identity of the heroine is definitely not ordinary
[Next door, "My Ex-Wife Is Unkind to Me" and "Substitute Marriage" are available for pre-order. The copy is as follows. "My Ex-Wife Is Unkind to Me" Chai's wife was cremated Heroine The words that Qin Shuyi heard most in his life were that he had poems and books in his heart, he was gentle and virtuous, and he had a good home. So much so that my whole life is lived in other people's mouths. Her mother chooses which book to read, and her father chooses whom to marry. Everything is arranged, like a walking dead. Everyone said that she was blessed by Tianzong, and she directly stood in the position of mother in the world. Only Chuntao beside her knew how unsatisfactory her young lady was. Now she is depressed and ill, and her life is not long, but she can finally be herself for once. She ran freely in the snow with a bright smile, like a snow lotus in full bloom, blooming for a moment and disappearing in an instant. When she woke up again, she went back to the day she first met Li Muyan when she was thirteen. In her previous life, she lived for others, but her life was too painful and tiring. In this life, she decided to be herself. Male Protagonist Li Muyan always knew that his queen was dignified, gentle and virtuous, and she was a textbook example of three obediences and four virtues. But such a queen was old-fashioned and boring. After more than ten years of marriage, they lived with respect to each other and could even count their sexual affairs clearly on their fingers. Until that day when he saw her running freely in the snow, doing whatever she wanted, cute and clever, he was stunned. The next day, the queen passed away suddenly, and the whole country mourned. The emperor stayed in the mourning hall for a day and a night. Everyone said that the emperor was as affectionate as a brother-in-law. But in fact, Li Muyan just spent the whole day thinking about why the queen had never smiled like that towards him. Later, when Li Muyan woke up, he went back to the day when he first met the queen when he was sixteen years old. It's just that the gentle and dignified woman she once was seems to be different. Double C, 1v1, HE --------------------------------Separating line "Substitute Marriage" [Marriage first, love later, cold and arrogant man x well-behaved little girl] Yan Baiwei was beautiful, gentle and quiet, but she was an unloved concubine. When the emperor issued a decree granting marriage, she was arranged to be married to Ling Pei, the youngest son of Duke Ling. This man became famous in one battle as a young man. A few years ago, he conquered Gaul, which had been eyeing the Dayong Dynasty for many years, and his reputation skyrocketed. It's a pity that this man has always been aloof, and I heard that he was injured while fighting on the battlefield and could not walk on the road. This is why many daughters of famous aristocratic families are discouraged. If they marry, they will become widows. Who wants that? After Yan Baiwei got married, she only had one thought, and that was to keep her duty and be well-behaved and sensible. Although it is not possible for her husband, as long as she retains her identity as a eldest lady, her daughter-in-law and younger brother will no longer be bullied in the Yan family, and they can live as widowers. But how could the Duke's government treat him so well? What's more, there are people outside who are waiting for her as a substitute to be kicked out. Later, for the first time, this aloof man actually made a jade bracelet for her to put on. With a stern look in his eyes, he said in front of everyone, "No one can touch you except me from now on." Small theater That night, the beautiful spring tent was covered with heavy rain and heavy clouds. After Ling Pei called for water three or five times a night, she was still not satisfied. The person who lifted her out of the bed pressed against her slim waist and asked hoarsely, "Who are you saying can't do it?" Yan Baiwei wrinkled her red face and tried to remember, who told her that Ling Pei was dying? Double c,1v1 Background overhead
Spread the flowers Spread the flowers Spread the flowers
"Coughing up blood, thank you so much." I didn't expect Zhao Qixiu to have a talent for comedy, hahahaha
Zhao Qixiu under the peach blossom tree reminds me of the image of the young master in "Chinese Tales"