Forcibly Snatched by the Tyrant After Transmigrating into a Book

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Chu Yi transmigrated into a historical BL political intrigue novel. Who would have thought that the day he arrived would be the eve of an assassination attempt by rebels?

Good news: They haven't succeeded yet!

Bad news: He's transmigrated as a scapegoat and is about to be hacked to pieces!

Chu Yi: If not now, when? Run!

But damn it! After he was caught and dragged back in front of the tyrant, he realized someone had drugged him!

To stay alive, Chu Yi had no choice but to serve the tyrant obediently every day. Still, he never gave up on his original plan: a little escape attempt every three days, and a big one every five.

The answer? Too many nights of passion, leaving him sore in the waist, weak in the knees, and wanting to cry.

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The first time he disguised himself as a young eunuch, he ran into the tyrant's sedan chair and was caught on the spot.

The second time, he dressed as a woman and posed as a courtesan, only for the tyrant to pin him in a private room...

As he watched his belly grow bigger by the day, Chu Yi's mind fell apart.

Damn it, why didn't anyone tell him this was an ABO world?

And wasn't the tyrant supposed to kill without batting an eye? Why the hell was he so tolerant of me?

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Everyone said Emperor Sheng Qianheng of Liwen was cold and sinister, a patricide and fratricide, moody and murderous as Cao Cao of the Warring States era.

Little did they know that the emperor, too, had someone dear to his heart.

He was born in the Cold Palace. Though he was the emperor's eldest son, the late emperor never favored him. He suffered endless scorn and torment. In winter, he had neither food to fill his stomach nor charcoal to warm himself, and people were always mocking and bullying him.

Until one winter solstice, when the young marquis arrived, wearing a bright red cloak and gliding through the swirling snow.

He said:

[You're all dirty.]

[Quick, wipe your face.]

[It's freezing out here. You'll catch a chill and get sick.]

Back then, he thought that if he ever got the chance, he would pluck this precious branch and keep it safe in a golden house.

For years afterward, Sheng Qianheng did indeed get his wish.

Until... not long ago, when his pregnant beloved, having lost his memory, ran away in the middle of the night.

Sheng Qianheng: ?

#Also known as

#After I Transmigrated into a Book, the Tyrant Forced Me to Love Him

#What? The Empress Is Me?

#Wait! That wasn't in the script!

#I thought my wife was playing along with me? He really has amnesia?

A beautiful, dramatic, timid uke who just wants to survive vs. a possessive, insecure emperor seme

1v1, both pure, historical ABO, lots of original worldbuilding, fictional dynasty, sweet romance

Warnings:

1. This isn't a political intrigue story. At heart, it's a light, sweet romance, and every plot point exists to give the couple more chances to be affectionate.

2. The seme isn't actually a tyrant. There's a reason for his reputation.

3. This is my first historical BL novel, and my writing is terrible and very amateurish. Please don't read if that's not for you.

4. There's not much plot, just the love and hate between a few people. Please don't read if that's not for you. Thank you.

A note on historical ABO terms:

Qianyuan: Alpha; Zhongyong: Beta; Kunze: Omega

Pheromones: scent; permanent marking: bond

Heat: dew period

Rut: tide period

Suppressants: Heart-Cleansing Pills

Premise: From beginning to end, the one I love has always been you