The Sickly Little Saltfish of the Demonic Master

Xi An Yu transmigrated into an old-school angst novel as a sickly beauty, the adored uke.

In the book, the original host had a face that could topple kingdoms and was entangled in passionate, painful love-hate relationships with a string of scummy semes, only to end up with a BE ending.

He had to follow every plot point before he could escape the world of the book.

Follow the plot?

Not a chance.

Xi An Yu yawned and settled in to lie flat like a lazy fish.

Yun Lin Jun had a devilishly handsome face and an even more devilish personality. As the Imperial Preceptor, he held a position of great honor, yet he often vanished without a trace.

He wandered the world for fun, until one day he met a sickly beauty, a little lazy fish.

A quick divination told him: this was a little lazy fish destined for a turbulent fate, one who would bring disaster to the country and its people.

He had no intention of getting involved and planned to sit back and enjoy the show, but who could have guessed...

In the Imperial Preceptor's residence, a celestial retreat beyond the mortal world, Yun Lin Jun looked at the murderous army surrounding his home so completely that not even a drop of water could get through, then looked at the little lazy fish sitting by his feet, roasting fish to eat.

The little lazy fish held up the roasted fish. "Want some?"

Yun Lin Jun said, "Good. Eat your fish."

The little lazy fish took a bite and frowned. "I suspect you're insulting me."

He flicked his horsetail whisk, sending a cloud of dust into the face of that foolish child, and smiled without saying a word.

Who would have thought that in the end, the one harmed most by the disaster would be himself?

Coming soon: Digging Up the Protagonist's Corner, Only to Find the Protagonist Himself. Visit my author page to see it, and please add it to your collection!

Blurb:

Qin Feisui transmigrated into a story about a domineering protagonist as a spoiled immortal scion, the kind who gets thoroughly face-slapped by the protagonist right at the beginning. To get revenge, he secretly followed the protagonist according to the plot he remembered, snatching the protagonist's opportunities and poaching his followers.

But how could it be so easy to snatch the protagonist's talent, fortune, and opportunities? And how could it be so easy to poach his underlings?

Unexpectedly, after Qin Feisui failed and fell into danger, the protagonist's most powerful underling, whom he'd spent ages trying and failing to poach, came to his rescue.

Qin Feisui: Hahahaha! As long as you work hard enough, there's no corner you can't dig up in this world!

Before long, Qin Feisui and the underling supported each other through danger and forged an unbreakable friendship.

Until one day, while Qin Feisui was taking the underling around a street market to steal the protagonist's opportunity before he could get it, they came face-to-face with...

Liang Hanye: Boss? Why are you dressed up as me? And why are you with this guy?

The domineering protagonist: ...

Qin Feisui: ????

#Our friendship sank just like that#

Completed novel: The Real Young Master Tears Down the House to Survive His Sweet Romance Plot

Blurb:

Chu Sumu transmigrated into a book as the real young master. He pined for the Crown Prince, his beloved, but couldn't have him. At the prompting of the fake young master, he asked the emperor to arrange for him to marry the Seventh Princess, hoping to use her as a substitute for the Crown Prince and ease his longing.

Little did he know that his wedding night would be the beginning of his descent into hell, an endless nightmare that would end with his tragic death.

And he had transmigrated right into the most critical moment, the wedding night.

The most favored Seventh Princess of the dynasty, Chi Ranzhi, was born to wealth and privilege, beautiful beyond compare, and surrounded by countless male companions. In reality, however, she was a ruthless, violent, and temperamental devil who disguised himself as a woman.

He had planned to send the little son-in-law who dared to offend him straight to hell.

But then...

One day, His Highness the Princess ran into his little husband on the street. The young man had a candied hawthorn stick in his mouth and was looking curiously in every direction, without the slightest idea where he was going.

He stepped forward and grabbed the back of the little husband's collar, the nape of his neck that controlled his fate. Under the young man's frightened gaze, he gently wiped the sugar from the corner of his mouth with a finger, then put it in his mouth and savored it before smiling. "Where do you think you're running?"

Chu Sumu, who was only trying to stay alive, had no idea when this angst novel, where he was stupid and insufferable and everyone wanted him dead, had turned into a sweet romance where he ran, the other chased, and he couldn't escape even if he grew wings.

Could it be because... he liked tearing down the house?

Theme: Hard work brings rewards.