My Husband Keeps Wanting to Become a Treacherous Official

[Upcoming story in the author's collection: This Prince Charming Spoiled the Enemy King's Tyrant] Working title

(Points fingers together: I just really want to write that old-school, melodramatic kind of story.)

A seemingly honest doctor who is actually great at putting on an act, the transmigrated top x a frail, reborn bottom who only wants to overthrow the court

Lu Changqing transmigrated.

The good news: he survived.

The bad news: he was a murderer.

Lu Changqing went to great lengths to save Shen Yun, only to accidentally discover a little secret about him.

It turned out Shen Yun was a ger, supposedly the kind who could have children.

Lu Changqing wanted to keep his distance, but Shen Yun wanted to kill him to keep the secret.

The story is all about paying back every grudge and settling every score.

Shen Yun's attempts at revenge failed time and time again, and Lu Changqing successfully brought him home... under the same roof.

They... were living together?

Later, Shen Yun hid his identity as a ger, entered officialdom, then turned around and kicked Lu Changqing to the curb.

Lu Changqing figured that when an ungrateful brat grows up and stops listening, all you need to do is shut the door and give him a good beating.

The next day, Lu Changqing went out with a swollen, bruised face, carrying his medicine chest and looking as cheerful as ever.

From inside came Shen Yun's hoarse, sexy little voice.

“You bastard, come serve me in bed again tonight.”

Blurb for an upcoming story in the author's collection

[Powerful, tragic, cool and arrogant demon king top x optimistic, useless, and tearful bottom]

Also known as The Eldest Grandson of the Emperor Is Still So Frail Today

When Lin Rong was sent to Jin as a hostage, he entered the palace at the age of five to study alongside the Crown Prince. He became the Crown Prince's favorite little follower among all the hostages.

The Crown Prince once gouged out the eyes and cut out the tongue of someone who bullied him, leaving their mangled corpse sprawled before him.

The Crown Prince took his hand and said with remarkable gentleness, “Anyone who disobeys me ends up like this.”

The young noblemen sent by the various states no longer dared harbor any disloyal thoughts. They all sucked up to the Crown Prince.

Lin Rong suffered most of all, and was the best bootlicker among them.

Among the hostages, only Yu Xiao'an was different. Born with an unyielding spirit, he continued to defy the Crown Prince even after being beaten half to death.

Yet the Crown Prince kept him alive just to amuse himself.

To curry favor with the Crown Prince, the others came up with all kinds of ways to humiliate Yu Xiao'an.

They made him eat rotten food, put him on a dog leash, tied him up as a target under the blazing sun, and locked him in a pigsty at night... Neither the tortures they could imagine nor those they couldn't ever broke his spirit.

What's more, years later, this was the very man who led Beilin's iron cavalry on a devastating campaign, annexing three cities and sixteen provinces in less than a year. He almost trampled every person who had ever bullied him under his iron hooves.

Among those who survived... was Lin Rong.

Lin Rong had nowhere to run. He waited for death, but instead received an edict from Beilin.

More precisely, it was a marriage alliance treaty, naming him as the one who must marry into Beilin. His intended was none other than Yu Xiao'an.

Lin Rong understood. They meant to make him suffer a fate worse than death, humiliating and tormenting him, and paying him back with every method that had once been used against them.

Later, after enduring more inhuman treatment than he could bear, Lin Rong begged Yu Xiao'an to put an end to it.

A hand struggled out from beneath the gauzy canopy, only to be dragged back by the person behind him.

That person coaxed, “When you used to ride me like a horse, I wasn't nearly as delicate as you...”

Theme: Great mountains are built from piled earth, and great deeds begin with ordinary people.