[Upcoming story: My Dead Boyfriend Really Came Back as a Ghost to Find Me]
[Picking Up a Stranger by the Roadside: A Hopeless Romantic Male Lead Picks Up the Female Lead]
Wu Shenyin's mother, a noblewoman of the imperial clan, had transmigrated. She wanted to divorce her prince consort, but the court officials and the emperor all objected.
So her mother looked at her million-strong army and said with heartfelt anguish, "I wish for peace, too."
After her successful rebellion, she was finally free to divorce her prince consort. Her mother became emperor, donned the imperial robes, and pointed at the former emperor as she introduced him to Wu Shenyin. "Still quite charming."
The former emperor's hands shook as though he were about to feed chickens.
She pointed at the former crown prince. "In his prime."
The former crown prince: "..."
She pointed at the young prince. "Lively and adorable."
The young prince burst into tears...
She pointed at a certain prince. "A sickly beauty."
The prince wanted to fight her.
The empress mother said earnestly, "There are plenty more fish in the sea."
Wu Shenyin thought her mother was overthinking it. Who was her moonlight? She'd forgotten, hahaha.
Her moonlight was already past his prime. Was he worthy of her current status? No.
But her moonlight wouldn't take no for an answer. He would even castrate himself if that's what it took to enter the palace and stay by her side.
Then the former crown prince protested: "Didn't you promise we'd be together for our whole lives, just the two of us?!"
Male lead's perspective:
My wife's made it big, and it seems like she's got other ideas. What do I do? Please help, I'm desperate!
1. This is not a strong female lead or a story about a great female protagonist.
2. A roadside-pickup romance, one-on-one. The lovestruck male lead picks up the female lead.
3. Don't throw labels around. Please read points one and two.
Upcoming story: A Snowy Day for a Cat's Romance
"A childhood friends romance internship observation log"
After Ling Wuxing picked up a pretty calico cat, she planned to get it vaccinated once a month and have it spayed in the spring. But she never expected a cat to go into heat in the bitter cold of midwinter...
Ling Wuxing was careful, afraid the neighbors would complain.
Perhaps it still had some of its stray habits. The cat was remarkably nimble and slipped out without her noticing.
When Ling Wuxing found it again, it was refusing to leave her childhood friend's place downstairs and kept bothering his tabby.
Her childhood friend looked a little awkward. "It's... been spayed..."
Ling Wuxing was awkward, too. After offering a very sincere apology, she never expected her childhood friend to add, as if possessed, "But I haven't been spayed."
Ling Wuxing: "What?!"
Bonus scene:
Qiao Xueji: "You really like cats?"
Ling Wuxing: "Yes."
Qiao Xueji: "Then... meow?"
Ling Wuxing: "..."
(Clenches fist) "Try deliberately grossing me out again and I'll strangle you!"
A super serious, obsessive planner of a female lead who is completely oblivious to the male lead's feelings
A catlike male lead who seems gentle and beautiful, but is actually full of schemes
A light romantic comedy. All the technology, ghosts, and superpowers are made up by me. Childhood friends can't possibly be chaste.
Theme: Love life
Even Xie Zhuo, the prince who everyone knew was not favored, could get the basic equipment, but A Yin could not get it. No wonder it's so sad.
Why did Xie Duanyue fight with Xie Zhuogong? She really loves Ayin, right?
I feel that Shenyin's situation is not as good as it seems.
My sister died so suddenly, with just one stab. Both sisters are cruel people!!!
Duanyue is also fun Hahahahahahahahahahahaha But the author is really not suitable to write some... Z-fighting sessions It's better to write more about the protagonist's life hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha or the male camera 🐶 should show more about the protagonist
Xie Duanyue actually really cares about Ayin, hahahahaha
I feel like Xie Duanyue is such a tsundere
I felt a little frustrated reading this book
Prodigy poem The emperor values heroes and his articles teach you. Everything is of inferior quality, but reading is of high quality. If you are young, you must study hard and write articles to establish yourself. The nobles and nobles throughout the dynasty were all scholars. Learning can be obtained through hard work, and thousands of books can be read through the window. Three winters are enough now, who laughs with an empty stomach. He has many talents and studies since he was a child, and has high ambitions throughout his life. Others carry swords, but I have a pen like a sword. In the morning he was a farmhouse man, and in the evening he ascended to the Emperor's Hall. Generals have no seeds at all, and men should strive for self-improvement. Learning is the treasure of the body, Confucianism is the treasure of the table. If you think you are prime minister, you must use scholars. Don't let Taoism and Confucianism be wrong, and poetry and books live up to people's expectations. If you are rich, you will be good to the world; if you are poor, you will be good to yourself. The surviving son has won a lot of money, how can he teach me a lesson? Names are written on brocade scrolls, and noble people serve in the imperial court. There are thousands of meanings in ancient texts, which need to be understood and later learned. Sages and sages come out from time to time to enlighten children. The child prodigy's shirt is short and the sleeves are big enough to attract the spring breeze. Before going to court the emperor, I came to pay homage to my husband. Dabi was promoted due to the time, and rural books were promoted accordingly. The name is inscribed on the book of Immortal Gui, and Tianfu will be posted first. He is happy to be chosen by the rich, and he can dominate all the heroes. The fluorescent windows have been newly removed, and the wild goose pagoda has been inscribed early. When he first ascended the throne at a young age, he returned to the capital proudly. There are three waves in Yumen, and there is a thunder on the ground. The day when you are admitted to the imperial examination in one fell swoop, when your parents are still young. Returning to his hometown in brocade clothes, he is carrying a man. The golden list is passed down in the Jade Palace, and you are gifted with a head. Three hundred generations of heroes follow me on our journey to Yingzhou. A generous husband will be born into a loyal and filial family. To be an official, you must be a prime minister, and if you succeed, you must be first. The palaces are towering, and the streets are full of splendor. The situation is changing now and then, and the emperor's family is the same through the ages. The sun and moon shine and heaven is virtuous, and the mountains and rivers are where the emperor lives. There is no way to repay peace, but I would like to write thousands of words. A long drought brings sweet rain, and old friends meet in a foreign land. It's a night of flowers and candles in the bridal chamber, and it's time to inscribe names on the gold medal list. The soil pulse is yang and moving, and the youth is full of new eyes. A branch of plum blossoms is broken, and everything is gradually returning to spring. The willow color invades the green of the clothes, and the peach blossom reflects the wine red. Traveling to Yezi in Chang'an, I was drunk by the spring breeze every day. It is the third month of Shujing, and the orioles are half scarce. Whose son does he want to impress? He chants three times and returns. After a few rains, there is more rain, and the food is cold. Where the rhododendron blooms, blood and tears turn it into elixir. It's good when spring comes to Qingming, and the weather brings beautiful scenery. Every year during this festival, it rains heavily. It rains at dusk in the Wind Pavilion, and the pavilion is opened to enjoy the evening coolness. When the moon shines brightly on the house, where can I find the fragrance of lotus flowers? The gold leaks out and the wind is cold, the hall is empty and the jade dew is clear. Whose son is poor, sitting alone in front of the cold tree? The autumn scenery is half over tonight, the sky is high and the moon is twice as bright. Who is feasting in the south building, and the silk and bamboo are playing clear music. It rains for the first time, and the golden wind brings coolness. The book window should be open to the outside, and the lighted night should be longer. The melons and fruits are growing in the courtyard, and the floats are seen in the clouds. Fighting is like Hao Longzi, who only exposes the books in his belly. For nine days, Longshan drank, and the yellow flowers smiled and chased the ministers. Drunk to watch the wind fall off the hat, dancing in love with the moon to keep people. After climbing up yesterday, I will raise my glass again today. Why is the chrysanthemum so bitter, suffering from these two double suns? The Northern Emperor is issuing orders, and the sky is clear and the sun is harmonious. Agricultural and industrial new buildings celebrate Jiahe. There are three poles of sun outside the curtain, and a new thread is added. Standing on the stage to observe the weather, the clouds and objects appear auspicious. It is the Jiaping period, and the years are about to rush again. Jiangnan gets warm first, and the plum blossoms bloom first. In winter, everything is spent, and in spring, everything comes back. The exchange of greetings lasted one night, and the guest's beard lasted two years. It sheds three autumn leaves and can bloom February flowers. Thousands of feet of waves cross the river, and thousands of bamboo poles slant into it. People are in the bright sun, and their faces are red with peach blossoms. In February and March of every year, things are going downhill. It's dawn in the courtyard, and the flowers are blooming and the white snow is fragrant. A branch brought light rain, and the imperial concubine's makeup was wet with tears. The branches are covered with frost and white, and they smile silently in the morning wind. Who is Qingfang's lover, the little peach between the colors. The beauty of the country is beautiful, and many wealthy families are opened. After Linxuan admired it, thousands of flowers were thin and thin. There is a plum blossom in the corner, and Ling Han blooms alone. I know it's not snow from afar, but only a faint fragrance. Ke Gan is like gold and stone, and his heart is strong and can withstand the cold. Whoever makes friends in life should look at the bamboos and pines together. There can be no gentleman in this place, but friendship can withstand the cold weather. Wherever the spring breeze blows frequently, peace will be reported every day. Size is full of spring water, and there are many strange peaks in the summer clouds. The moon shines brightly in autumn, and the solitary pine trees show off on the winter ridge. Poetry, wine, music, chess, and guests, the sky is full of romance, flowers, snow, and moon. He is famous for being idle and rich, and he is an immortal when he has nothing to do. The Taoist temple welcomes immortal visitors, while the study hall conceals Confucianism. Phoenix bamboos are planted in the courtyard, and dragon fish are raised in the pond. Visit the green grassland in spring and enjoy the green lotus pond in summer. Drink yellow flower wine in autumn and sing poems about white snow in winter.
How long have the mother and daughter met? Couldn't the heroine tell the story about Huo Wei's assassination as soon as possible?