After Losing My Memory, I Eloped with My Archenemy

[Forced Pursuit] [The Pursuer's Road to Redemption]

Mu Xueyan transmigrated into the body of a spy with extraordinary skills and incomparable beauty. But she lost her memory in an accident and couldn't remember a thing.

Knowing nothing about her past, she became the leading lady in an opera troupe, until Prince Rong, Lin Changyan, suddenly captured her.

Seeing her innocent face, Lin Changyan was so furious he could nearly grind his teeth to dust.

Why did she get to live so comfortably, acting as if she could simply forget all the times she'd driven a wedge between others and schemed against him?

Then Lin Changyan ordered her to continue working as a spy, and she suffered terribly.

Until one day, someone framed her and drugged her with an aphrodisiac, sending her to Lin Changyan's bed.

After that, she gradually realized Lin Changyan was acting strangely.

Before long, as Lin Changyan pressed in on her, she hurriedly tried to get away. "Your Highness, I never said I wanted to be your bedchamber woman!"

"What are you afraid of? Do you mean to say you don't want to be Prince Rong's consort?"

Lin Changyan had never imagined she wouldn't want him.

His disappointment turned to doubt, then gradually grew into anger he could no longer control.

All he knew was that he wanted her and couldn't live without her.

He didn't care who she loved or where she wanted to go. As long as she stayed in Prince Rong's residence and remained by his side forever, that was enough.

"What? She escaped?" His raised brows betrayed a trace of coldness and resentment.

Very well. Then she couldn't blame him for using any means necessary.

Reader's Guide:

1. Both leads are virgins.

2. The leads have a misunderstanding early on. Once it is cleared up, the male lead will suffer later.

3. The leads come from different eras and have very different outlooks. The male lead uses coercive methods early on.

Here's an upcoming book (coming June 5!): The Gentleman Is No Good (Forced Pursuit)

[Insane, possessive, scheming prince x stubborn, aloof, resilient woman from another world]

The first time Meng Qingzhi met Shen Baixu, she was the new bride of a general in the enemy camp.

Captured in an instant, she sat beneath a red bridal veil and heard Shen Baixu draw his sword. He calmly asked who among them was most trusted by the general.

Everyone around her fell silent and stepped back in unison, leaving Meng Qingzhi alone to face the blade.

She refused to accept it. She swept off her veil and argued her case, her clear, bright phoenix eyes dazzling Shen Baixu.

Ignoring the rumors, Shen Baixu insisted on keeping her in the military camp. One day, after returning victorious, he had drunk a little and staggered as he inexplicably lifted the tent flap.

After a struggle, she fled with a bloodstained dagger in hand. She traveled thousands of miles, changed her name, took a master, and roamed the world with him, living a carefree life.

One day, she rescued a young lady and escorted her home. The old matriarch of the household took a liking to her at first sight, made her an adopted granddaughter, and welcomed her to stay.

After she had lived there for over a month, she heard that the matriarch's distant nephew had come to visit. The old lady summoned her to meet their guest.

The moment she stepped into the reception hall, the smile on her face froze.

The visitor wore white, handsome and refined. He chatted calmly, then glanced at her, his brows twitching.

She heard him say with a smile, "My aunt says I haven't married because I haven't met anyone I like. I think this young lady is quite lovely."

In the Prince's residence's torture chamber, Shen Baixu showed her the portraits he had collected over the past six months, one by one, and asked slowly, "So many men. Which one of them is..."

He had meant to ask whom she truly served, but the words that came out were, "your beloved."

Meng Qingzhi turned away in disgust. "Keep your dirty hands off me. Is this really necessary for an interrogation?"

Shen Baixu chuckled. "It wouldn't be necessary for an ordinary suspect, but you're different."

He tore open his clothes. The scar on his left shoulder was still visible. He touched her shoulder and asked in a low voice, "Tell me, should I leave a mark on you in the same place?"

[Reader's Guide]

1. Both male leads are virgins.

2. No pregnancy or child-rearing plot.

3. Includes a few scenes of men competing for the heroine.

Theme: No matter how dire your circumstances, keep moving forward with your head held high.