My new novel, Beautiful, Strong, and Tragic, but a Sister-Con Fan, is now underway. I have lots of chapters ready, so please add it to your reading list~ (￣▽￣)~
This novel will be completed and moved behind a paywall on May 24. Thanks for your support. Sending you a kiss, and see you in the next book!
Overnight, Sui Sui transmigrated into a world overrun by demons and ruled by evil ghosts. She was bound to the Soul-Seizing System and took on a young disciple.
Her disciple had a beautiful face, and his already frail, delicate appearance, so pretty he could have been a girl, made him all the more endearing.
Her disciple fell ill. His damp hair clung to his forehead, his face was flushed, his breathing labored, and his lips dry and pale. Yet he forced a wan smile. "Master, I'm fine..."
Sui Sui's heart softened. "What do you mean, fine? You're practically delirious with fever. Lean on my shoulder and rest for a bit."
Her disciple was captured. His hair was disheveled, and he desperately signaled for her to run, his eyes full of pleading as he gazed at her.
Sui Sui: "Demon, let go of my disciple!"
Later, her colleagues in the underworld went silent and played dumb whenever they saw her young disciple. Sui Sui was baffled. After a lot of pestering, someone finally took pity on her and quietly pulled her aside to say, "You don't know? He's Judge Yan, reborn..."
What? The ruthless, decisive man who fell in love with his own master, the King of Hell, and went so far as to cut out his spirit bones and enter the mortal world to find her? That martial judge who was actually a living King of Hell, even though he was supposed to be a judge?!
Unable to accept the truth that her well-behaved disciple had become a living King of Hell, Sui Sui sneaked off to take refuge with Duan Jingci, the City God.
Situ Zhuo watched his master sitting with his romantic rival, laughing and chatting, even throwing an arm around him. Yet when she saw Situ Zhuo, her eyes darted away and her expression turned troubled before she turned and ran. His eyes grew so cold and sinister that he seemed ready to turn them into ice blades and stab the City God.
He walked up to Sui Sui, ignoring her attempts to dodge, and gently raised a hand to brush the crumbs from her lips. He popped them into his own mouth, then smiled and asked softly, "Master, why are you running away when you see me?"
One couple, one-on-one romance, with a small ensemble cast
Ongoing novel: Beautiful, Strong, and Tragic, but a Sister-Con Fan
Blurb:
Chen Yao was reborn for the first time to reverse time and save her family. She had to win over the sickly young master of the Xie family, Xie Shuting.
She became Xie Shuting's elder sister, Xie Shuzhen, and watched coldly as her silent, docile younger brother was carried out of an icy river at the start of winter. At the banquet, no one dared speak.
To keep the original story on track, she drugged Xie Shuting, tormented him, and humiliated him.
She thought Xie Shuting would hate and despise her for everything Xie Shuzhen had done to him. Instead, one night, he stood beside Xie Shuzhen's bed and said to her, looking like a glass goblet on the verge of shattering:
"Big Sister, I'm scared."
Only after Xie Shuting's horse hurled her away and a wolf bit off her leg did she realize how deep his deception ran. On the surface, Xie Shuting held a funeral for her. In secret, he imprisoned her in a dark chamber and tortured her to death.
That was when she learned just how deeply Xie Shuting had hidden himself.
Chen Yao was reborn a second time as a maid who swept and cleaned in Xie Shuting's courtyard. She was less noticeable than the courtyard's yellow dog. Through her hard work, Xie Shuting finally noticed her and promoted her to his personal maid.
Just as she thought her progress in winning him over was moving along at a steady pace, she found her own corpse in a secret chamber in Xie Shuting's room. Or rather, it was Xie Shuzhen's corpse.
Xie Shuting emerged from the darkness and wrapped his cold body around her from behind. His voice was unbearably gentle and mad. Chen Yao felt the slight tremor of his chest as he spoke, and a chill ran down her spine.
"I've found you, Big Sister."
Theme: Somewhere you cannot see, someone is always shouldering the burden for you
"Don't refuse to go to my father-in-law." This is a big bug for the author~ hope
"Down" is a big bug for the author~ "to"
"Wei" is a big thorn in the side of the author~ to
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Great! Congratulations on the completion
Xiao Wu, sister is waiting for you to make progress. You fly in front and I chase behind you.
For now, the author's writing style is quite good. The heroine, I guess, is the feeling in the Three Souls and Seven Souls of the King of Hell, but I can't appreciate the charm of this character. It's a bit weak. I would like to say a few words about this setting. Author, do you know anything about the Ghost Festival? It's in the limelight now. Please pay attention (bushi) br And the judge, (Groundhog) Yelling) Why does it feel like... The same male protagonist, inexplicable pampering, and unable to get his wisdom, I only see him bullying the little fox, woo woo, author, Judge Wu, it's already over 50 chapters, author, come on, write about the love and hatred between Judge Wu and the King of Hell. Now I like the god in the City God's Temple more than him, woo woo
I read 16 chapters in one go and felt a little tired. It seems like I'm constantly accepting new settings and wondering what's going on? Then continue the process of overturning your own guesses. I still haven't figured out what's going on with these people. Why do they seem to have past and present lives? After seeing them, I feel like they look familiar but I can't remember them. It seemed like they were all acquaintances, but they were starting a new round. The city god also knows him, this little kid is familiar with him, and this male protagonist actually dreams about his master, even though he has just accepted a disciple. What is going on?
Could the heroine be the King of Hell who ran away irresponsibly?
This Su Boyi is pretty good.