The Chief Minister's First Marriage

Marriage first, love later | The old house catches fire | Prince Consort, you smell so good

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[Cold and chaste chancellor x spoiled, troublesome beauty]

In her previous life, Qing Luan spent her days as a rule-abiding princess. But when the Great Yuan dynasty was defeated, Zhong Yu, the head of the Astrology Pavilion, was ordered to read the stars. He branded her a cursed woman, a lone star of calamity, and she died in haste on the way to her political marriage.

When she opened her eyes again, Qing Luan was sixteen. The first thing she did was summon Zhong Yu, a Hanlin Academy scholar, and make him her favorite. She wanted him to taste the pain of having his reputation ruined, too. She never expected that, while getting her revenge, she would end up giving herself away.

Leaning against his shoulder, Qing Luan was weak in body but stubborn in speech:

"Being allowed to attend to the princess at night is your good fortune."

Zhong Yu had once been a refined gentleman. It was said that the wicked princess had disrupted his principles, and unwilling to be toyed with, he had become a powerful chancellor who controlled the imperial court from behind the scenes. When he heard Qing Luan had a new favorite, the cool and distant gentleman pushed open the doors to the princess's bedroom and bowed. "I have come to ask for a title."

Qing Luan, lying beside her newest favorite, looked at him.

"No. I've had my fun."

As Qing Luan's birthday drew near, a divination slip from the Astrology Pavilion arrived right on schedule:

"Princess Qing Luan is possessed by the lone star of calamity. To suppress it, she must be joined with someone of pure yang constitution, upright destiny, and Heaven's protection. Only through the balance of yin and yang can the Yuan imperial line flourish for ten thousand years and the realm remain secure."

As luck would have it, Zhong Yu was the only one with a pure yang constitution.

On their wedding night, the handsome prince consort, who used to blush even when he touched her hand, gently caressed the beauty's earlobe and said:

"Since Your Highness has had your fun, it's time for me to get serious."

...I told you his divinations were unreliable!

Reader's guide:

1. The heroine is reborn, with a particular condition. The hero is not reborn. He recalls his past-life memories during a Mercury transit, and there are three Mercury transits in this novel. In ancient times, Mercury was called Chenxing.

2. The hero is 26 and the heroine is 17. The old house catches fire. The heroine will ascend the throne. There was a misunderstanding in their previous life.

3. I drew the cover myself.

My Husband Dies at Three in the Morning

Widowed sister-in-law x younger brothers | Competing suitors and a melodramatic love triangle | Miaojiang

Ji Yao experienced the three great joys of life at a young age: a promotion, a fortune, and her husband's death.

Her husband died suddenly and left her a brothel. Du Zhong, the establishment's top male courtesan, led the others in opposing her. On her first day as manager, he saw through her disguise as a man and threatened her in a corner.

"Sister-in-law, this isn't a place you should be."

Then she discovered that her late husband had left her not only a massive inheritance, but also four handsome younger brothers.

What was she to do? She could either take good care of them or let them take good care of her.

Who knew that, before long, they would start looking at her in a different way?

The sweet, puppy-like boy, full of charm, often demanded, "Mistress, look at me more."

The gentle, capable, doting househusband smiled tenderly. "Wouldn't it be better to earn more silver and buy the manager some clothes?"

The black-clad youth couldn't speak, but always watched her silently from behind.

The cool and distant gentleman's voice was husky. "Has he ever kissed you like this?"

..."Keep your voice down. Is this something to be proud of?"

A short scene:

Helian Chen got into trouble, abandoned his beautiful new wife, and faked his death to escape. Once the danger had passed, on the anniversary of his death, he quietly climbed onto the roof of the brothel, hoping to catch a glimpse of his beloved wife.

But when he crept up to the second floor at night, he heard a man's voice coming from a room, as if in prayer: "Master, rest in peace. Your disciple will take good care of Mistress."

Helian Chen: "?"

He climbed to the third floor, where he heard someone swear an oath in the room: "Brother, don't worry. Your sister-in-law is with me now. You can rest easy."

Helian Chen: "!?"

#Hello, I came to have an affair with you

Reader's guide:

1. The male lead is the top courtesan. Everyone is sexually inexperienced, and the male courtesans provide entertainment but do not sell their bodies. The heroine has one partner at a time, but won't date just one person throughout the story.

2. Each arc features a mystery to solve, ghost stories, and strange tales. The romance and plot are split evenly.

3. I drew the cover myself. The heroine isn't an ordinary mortal. She gradually regains her memories and abilities, and becomes the strongest character in the story.

Theme: Never forget your original aspirations.