A selfish, scheming beauty × a dark, unhinged romantic
Xue Yi admits she's selfish, vain, and grasping, and will stop at nothing to get what she wants.
She intends to climb higher one step at a time, making everyone who once looked down on her or bullied her pay for it.
She pushes the Wang family's daughter into a pond, frames the Li family's daughter for an affair, and takes credit for the life-saving favor her elder sister did. She's done plenty of wicked things, but she has no regrets. If it's what it takes to survive, she'll use any means necessary.
The only thing she regrets is failing to see Qin Luochuan for who he really was. She thought that, with his low birth, he would be easy to control. After using him, she cast him aside and married into the high-ranking family she had always been out of reach of.
She never imagined that every gift fate gives you comes with a price, already marked in secret.
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At first, Qin Luochuan thought his benefactor was vulgar, hypocritical, and full of herself.
He never changed his mind. But he was selfish, vile, and just as unscrupulous.
They were a perfect match.
She had barged into his world of her own accord, so she deserved to have him cling to her.
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On her wedding night, Xue Yi holds back her excitement and sits with perfect composure on the red wedding bed.
The silk beneath her hands is smooth and fine. The imperial plaque hanging above them during the wedding ceremony is extravagantly ornate. All of this had once been the sort of fantasy others mocked her for, and now it all proclaims how much her status has changed.
At last, she'd made it!
Even if she has to fake it, she'll play the part of a virtuous wife and mother, secure her place as lady of the house, and never let anyone drag her back into the mud.
But just as Xue Yi is savoring her bright future, the door creaks open. The person who enters doesn't bother with pleasantries. Before she can put on a coy, bashful expression, he roughly lifts her red bridal veil, in no way gently.
When she looks up and sees his face, Xue Yi's gentle smile freezes.
How could it be... Qin Luochuan?
She hears him laugh without the slightest attempt to hide his malice.
"Surprised that I'm Prince Jin?"
This novel is also known as So Far from the Mud, Yet Completely Stained and Raising a Black Lotus.
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A bewitching, domineering princess with real power × a cold, untouchable tutor who only pretends to be chaste
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- Blurb -
The eldest princess of the Ye Kingdom is stunning as peach blossoms and peerlessly graceful. The emperor's own elder sister, she has the emperor's favor to protect her, and so she acts with impunity and indulges in debauchery, yet no one dares show her anything but respect.
She has a child before she even marries. The newly appointed junior minister of the Court of Judicial Review fears no powerful people and dares to scold her to her face, saying she has disgraced womanhood and should shave her head, become a nun, and spend the rest of her life praying by a Buddhist lamp, as a warning to all women.
In truth, if Yin Shuhua didn't have a reputation for acting like a tyrant and regularly injuring ministers, he thinks she should be thrown into a pig cage. At the very least, she ought to throw herself down a well.
Yin Shuhua reclines on a daybed, lazily lifting her eyes to glance at him. Three or four maids surround her, fanning her with handles inlaid with dazzling gemstones. Every object she uses is exquisitely crafted, a clear testament to her extravagant tastes.
The beauty lies drunkenly at rest, just as she should, clouding the eyes of this stuffy man.
Yin Shuhua furrows her brows and pushes herself upright. Her loose robe slips from her shoulder with the movement, exposing a stretch of smooth skin. Seeing him blush and look away, she suddenly smiles, radiant as spring flowers.
"If the junior minister doesn't leave soon, this child will be yours."
For once, she doesn't reach for a blade. Instead, she teases him with words.
Watching him flee, Yin Shuhua feels inexplicably irritated and once again considers keeping the child and getting rid of the father.
That's right. If he weren't the father of her child, she'd have made him bleed on the spot for daring to insult her to her face.
Much later, the tutor so trusted by her dear younger brother, the emperor, is cold and self-possessed, distant and aloof, like a bright moon in the heavens that one may admire from afar but never touch.
And yet he insists on being the child's new father.
His hot, familiar breath brushes the back of her ear, just like that chaotic, unbearable night long ago.
Yin Shuhua's thoughts churn in a haze. With only a sliver of reason left, she vaguely hears him say, "He's my child. Who else do you want him to call Father?"
Theme: Don't tell others to be kind if you haven't endured their suffering.
You are his savior. You helped him distract his pursuers so that he could wait until his subordinates arrived. Your sister did nothing during the whole process except to talk about moral kidnapping of you. Why do you love to take the blame for yourself so much?
Sure enough, my wife and dad are the same family, and if they ask me to do the same thing, I'm a natural born bull.
Up to this point in the plot, I am so angry that I can raise an evil sword fairy and let him kill the male and female protagonist's original families equally.
Let me share with you the pre-receipt of the copy "What to do if you mistakenly admit that your child is the father". Interested treasures are welcome to click and collect ~ The enchanting and overbearing princess with real power The eldest princess of Ye State is as beautiful as a peach and a plum, and her elegance is unparalleled. She is the biological sister of the current Holy Emperor. Because of the Holy Grace, she acts tyrannically and is licentious, but no one dares to disrespect her. Before they get married, they give birth to a son. The new young minister of Dali Temple is not afraid of the powerful, but dares to angrily rebuke her face to face for not observing women's ways, and that she should cut off her hair and become a nun. In fact, if Yin Zhuhua hadn't been used to being domineering and frequently cutting ministers' "heroic reputation", he felt that she should have been dipped in a pig cage, or even thrown into a well if nothing else worked. Yin Zhuhua was lying on the beauty's couch, lazily raising her eyes to glance at him. There were three or four maids surrounding her, fanning her, the handles of the fans inlaid with magnificent gems. All the objects she uses are extremely exquisite, and the extravagance can be seen. The beauty lying drunk should be dyed in the eyes of this old-fashioned person. Yin Zhuhua frowned slightly and sat up. The loose clothes on his shoulders slid down with the movement, revealing a section of his shoulders. When he saw him blushing and looking away, he smiled suddenly, as bright as a spring flower. "If Master Shaoqing doesn't leave, this child will be yours." Rarely, he did not use the sword, but instead used words to ridicule. Seeing his running back, Yin Zhuhua was inexplicably irritated, and once again thought of leaving his father and leaving his son. Yes, if he was not the biological father of her child and dared to offend her in person like this, she would have let his blood splatter on the spot. Until later, the Taifu, whom her good emperor brother trusted very much, was cold, self-possessed, indifferent and distant, like the bright moon in the sky, which could only be viewed from a distance but not played with. I was so anxious to be this cheap daddy. The hot and familiar breath spread behind her ears, just like that chaotic and uncomfortable night back then. Yin Zhuhua's mind was ups and downs in confusion. Finally, a trace of sanity remained. He vaguely heard him say: "My child, who else do you want him to call his father?"
What's going on? What's going on? Isn't it updated? 😭 😭 😭
Mom, this is so well written.
The writing is a bit interesting. When will it be finished? Stock up on [Sanhua Cat Head]
Why is it locked? I haven't even looked at it yet.
Both chapters explain the identity of the heroine in fragments, and from the perspective of the maid, which feels a little troublesome... Or there are too many psychological descriptions or narrations. The heroine can say more, like here, you can write a dialogue between the heroine and the maid to explain clearly that "the relationship between father and daughter is not good."
Ahhhhh, Xue Yi is so stupid, and that bamboo stick is also so stupid.