The Emperor Became a Sweetheart

Li Xian'er was a college student. One day, she fell while doing aerobics at school, and when she woke up, she had transmigrated into the granddaughter of the Grand Secretary. Frail and pampered, she loved to lie flat. She was sent into the palace as a consort, and the other imperial consorts gave her the elegant nickname Consort Xian. One day, after attending the emperor, she somehow switched souls with him. From then on, the decisive, diligent emperor who cared for his people became a delicate darling who could barely fend for herself, spending all day by Consort Xian's side deep in the palace. Meanwhile, Consort Xian reached into the imperial court and interfered in state affairs. The court officials joined forces to submit a memorial accusing her of bewitching the emperor and demanding that she be executed, or Great Ling would surely fall.

But at the morning court, the emperor tearfully recounted the earth-shaking, soul-stirring love between himself and Consort Xian.

Consort Xian was spared, but banished to the Cold Palace.

Late that night, inside the Cold Palace, the young emperor knelt on the floor, tears in his eyes, begging Consort Xian, who sat cross-legged on the bed.

"Your Majesty, this concubine was wrong... I shouldn't have given in to the impeachment and locked you up here. I'll find a way to get you out right away."

A flash of lightning struck. They stared at each other for a long while...

The previously composed Consort Xian rolled right off the bed and kowtowed to the emperor, who was still kneeling on the floor, tears streaking his face.

"This concubine is willing to spend the rest of her life alone in the Cold Palace and never leave, as long as Your Majesty spares my life..."

Sheng Huayan stood up and looked down at the woman trembling like a leaf. He gave a soft, cold laugh.

"You think you can lie flat here? Wouldn't that be far too easy for you?"

The next day, the officials watched as their once-delicate emperor regained his icy demeanor, yet still brought Consort Xian, banished to the Cold Palace, to court to hear state affairs.

A year later, Consort Xian donned the empress's crown and became Great Ling's "Empress Xian," still firmly seated in court.

She yawned incessantly, closed her eyes, and leaned against the emperor's shoulder, drifting off to sleep. The sinister, ruthless emperor gave an order: "Court is dismissed."

Then he carried his sleeping empress toward their bedchamber.

The officials sighed in despair. Heaven means to bring Great Ling to ruin. The wicked consort really is a wicked consort...

Give us back our emperor, who kept his distance from women and diligently cared for his people!!!!

Pampered, delicate, lie-flat salted-fish heroine * decisive, ruthless, sinister emperor

P.S. Transmigration and soul-swapping, with occasional switches back and forth.

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In the capital, filled with powerful nobles, Lu Heng is as flawless as jade and as graceful as an orchid. Hailed as the capital's most eligible bachelor, he is the man every noble young lady most wants to marry. But Lu Heng is like the moon in the sky: always cold and difficult to pursue.

Zhizhi was no exception. Everyone in the capital knew that the legitimate daughter of Prince Yongning's household liked Lu Heng. She gave him the finest feelings of her youth, a heart as sincere as could be. She worked up the courage to confess several times, but he never even gave her a proper look. Then the princess returned, and news of an arranged marriage spread. Seeing the perfect couple, so well matched in both looks and talent, standing together, Zhizhi's heart finally died for good.

After that, Zhizhi agreed to the marriage in a daze. At her engagement banquet with the third prince, she accidentally fell into the water. Lu Heng breathed life into her with his mouth in front of the entire palace. But Zhizhi thought he had only been saving someone, and still went ahead with her engagement to the third prince.

Then, on a night of the first snow, Lu Heng lost control and kissed her. "You're mine. How can you marry him!"

Later, Zhizhi became the moon in the sky, while Lu Heng was merely one of her many suitors. When he offered her his whole heart, Zhizhi did not even look up. She turned to tease someone else. "See? Affection that comes too late is cheaper than grass."

#From distant and aloof to lovesick simp#

#The most eligible bachelor kneels to pursue me#

#The heir apparent says he'd be my dog#

Reading Guide:

1. The heroine is a sweet, naive girl at first, but grows into a powerful woman later.

2. The more of a dog the hero is at first, the more of a simp he'll become later.

3. Always a devoted one-on-one romance. They are each other's one and only.

4. This is a sweet little romance, the very sweet kind. I'm not good at writing plot, so if you're here for plot, please move along.

Message: You can only lie flat after putting in the effort.