Temptation (Both Reborn)

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Story blurb

Fake siblings | Untouchable beauty | Taking by force | Male rivalry | A touch of obsession | An untouchable beauty falls from her pedestal in the first half; in the second half, a dark, unhinged new emperor faces a fiery reckoning. More than half the story is written. Please add it to your collection! I'm a reliable author, and you can find my completed stories in my collection~

Past life: innocent, sweet, delicate noblewoman x dashing, untouchable paragon

Present life: clear-eyed, seductive beauty x unhinged new emperor who steals his subject's wife

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Shen Xianyue, the Grand Tutor's daughter, was raised as a precious jewel, with skin as pale as snow and beauty that could topple kingdoms. Her life should have been carefree.

Until she fell in love with someone.

In the tenth year of Yongnian, a heavy snow fell.

She died on her wedding day.

Reborn, she returned to the seventh year of Yongning. Through the misty rain, she saw him again, his ink-dark brows and exquisite features as immaculate as ever.

He loved her deeply, silently, while she only wanted to pull him down from his pedestal and see whether beneath those elegant white robes he was made of flesh and blood like everyone else.

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Shi Qingchen was stunningly handsome, yet kept his distance from women. That was because he had once seen a woman in a dream, and after longing for her day and night, he could never forget her.

In the seventh year of Yongning, a cousin came to the Prince of Yan's residence. She was incredibly beautiful, and the cinnabar mole at the corner of her eye looked just like the woman in his dream.

He refused to admit he loved her. Unfortunately, his body was more honest than his words. After one encounter in a haze of passion, he suddenly recalled the unspeakable events of the past.

His hard length pressed against her softness, again and again.

“You want to carry my child and marry someone else?”

Reading Guide:

① A rebirth story

Past life: innocent, sweet, delicate noblewoman x dashing, untouchable paragon

Present life: clear-eyed, seductive beauty x unhinged new emperor who steals his subject's wife

② Fake siblings

The heroine wants to uncover the truth about her previous life. She pretends to be the hero's cousin and gradually makes him fall for her. They are not related by blood.

③ A complicated romance

The hero is sexually inexperienced in both lives

The heroine and the second male lead are reborn with their memories. The hero gradually regains his memories

The hero falls from his pedestal in the first half; in the second half, he turns dark and unhinged, facing a fiery reckoning

④ The author is terrible at writing blurbs, so just skim this one. Please add my stories to your collection

#You are both my first love and my cinnabar mole

#Rebirth / Fake siblings / Past and present lives / An emperor steals his subject's wife / An untouchable beauty falls from her pedestal

Blurb dated 2024.7.14

Revised 2024.9.22

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#She runs, he chases, and she cannot escape

#How should she choose between two husbands?

Blurb

Bai Tangli is a famous young lady from a family of physicians in Chang'an. Fair-skinned, beautiful, and highly skilled in medicine, she was summoned to the palace by the Empress to treat the Seventh Prince. The promised fee was generous, so she happily set off with her little medicine chest.

But then!

She saw something she would never forget!

By the flickering candlelight, he wore a mask with blue fangs. His cold, shadowy gaze swept over her face, carrying a hint of amusement.

So frightened that she even forgot her medicine chest, she hurried away. She could no longer stay in Chang'an, so she gritted her teeth and moved her clinic to Jiangnan. There, she met an exceptionally gifted young man.

Though not yet twenty, he had a calm, elegant air beyond his years. He could recite poetry and songs at the drop of a hat, excelled at music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, and had the spirit of a dashing swordsman and drinker...

Bai Tangli fell for him.

She wanted to marry him.

She slipped an aphrodisiac into his wine, figuring it was better to sleep with him first.

When he woke, the young man gazed at her tenderly. “A Li, I'll take responsibility for you. I'll come ask for your hand tomorrow.”

Bai Tangli happily began counting the betrothal gifts. Her gaze landed on one item, and she paused.

It was the medicine chest she'd left behind in the palace.

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The Seventh Prince, Zhou Xuanjiu, was exceptionally handsome and talented in both letters and arms.

No one knew that another personality was hidden beneath the mask with blue fangs. Whenever night fell, his other self would awaken.

That day, he met her as she came bouncing in to treat him. The instant their eyes met, he briefly regained his senses.

He fell in love with the young woman.

But it seemed he had frightened her away...

Then he would chase after her.

Zhou Xuanjiu followed her from Chang'an to Jiangnan. By day, he was composed and eloquent at banquets, every inch the elegant young gentleman. But at night, frenzied thoughts kept surging through his mind.

Get her.

Possess her.

After his long-planned pursuit, she soon fell in love with him. He knowingly drank the aphrodisiac she had mixed herself, and they spent a night of passion by candlelight in broad daylight.

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On their wedding night.

Bai Tangli was pushed into a corner of the bed, crying as he blocked her way. “Why is it you? Waaaah, where's my Ye Qi? I won't marry you! I won't!”

Zhou Xuanjiu seized her slender, snow-white wrists and raised them above her head, while his other hand tightened around her waist. He curled his lips in amusement, his dangerous, alluring phoenix eyes tilting upward. “After sleeping with me, you think you can just say you won't marry me?”

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Bai Tangli: The begonia has not yet seen rain, while the pear blossoms are already as white as snow; half of spring is gone.

Zhou Xuanjiu: I have spent my life contending with myself, and I would rather be myself.

#If you're sick, go see a doctor!

#You have to take responsibility for me!

#Two husbands?

#Want me to give you that blessing?

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Blurb dated 2024.10.19

Next story: "The Skirts Rule the World"

Her Royal Highness the Princess Royal & her one and only treacherous minister

“Even if I die ten thousand times, I only wish for Your Highness to lie beneath snowy mountains, untouched by the dust of the world.”

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Su Yaohua was the Princess Royal of Dachang. For the sake of peace in Dachang, she married Liu Chang, a vassal prince who had surrendered to the empire. On their wedding night, she was forced to drink poisoned wine. Using the pretext of escorting the princess back to the palace, Liu Chang rebelled once more.

Reborn, she returned to the night before her wedding. With her life hanging in the balance, she thought of one person: Murong Zhao, the treacherous minister denounced by everyone in court.

She bathed and changed, washing away her makeup, then summoned Murong Zhao to the Princess's residence. “Lord Murong, how about we make a deal?”

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Murong Zhao was born into a poor family. He carved out a place for himself through military achievements and political skill. His family had died at the hands of the vassal princes. He had once hoped the court would crush them and give justice to the common people who had died in the flames of war.

Who could have known that after Liu Chang surrendered, the court would offer the princess to him as a wife? Murong Zhao had had enough. He resolved to become a treacherous minister who could turn the world upside down.

Just then, the famously noble Princess Royal came to him. As he gazed at her refined, unadorned face, his heart stirred despite himself.

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The wind howled and snow roared. Gravely wounded, Murong Zhao could hold on no longer. Blood splashed across the boundless white snow. He gave a cold laugh. So she had only been using him.

He raised his sword, his eyes red with rage, but was still driven into a desperate corner. Through the haze of blood, he suddenly heard a long neigh. Su Yaohua galloped to him, drew her bow, and shot an arrow straight through the enemy's chest.

“A Zhao, I'm here to take you home, ”

One-on-one, happy ending

A fictional Tang dynasty

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#The world is yours, and you are mine

#Through the face of a treacherous minister, she glimpsed the bones of a true gentleman

Blurb dated 2024.7.14

Theme: Love is a moment outside the bounds of order