CompletedYuan Mu had black hair and snow-white skin, her beauty was enchanting, yet she was disliked by her father and brothers. Despite her noble birth, she was regarded as a jinx and raised in a remote manor for years. It wasn't until she saved a young man at the age of fifteen that she first harbored expectations for the future. Helan Zhen was handsome and gentle, a refined and elegant man Yuan Mu had never encountered in her life. Although his background was a bit humble, his sincere and unwavering affection for her nearly drowned her. On the eve of her father forcing Yuan Mu into a marriage, she cried and said, "You must come and marry me..." The curtains swayed, and Helan Zhen's voice was low and hoarse: "Alright."
Yuan Mu endured many days of waiting, finally wishing Helan Zhen back before her wedding. Clad in a dragon robe and a twelve-stringed crown, it was then that she realized he was not the common soldier Helan Zhen, but the deposed Crown Prince Li Congliu, the original master of this realm, the most noble man in the world. Yuan Mu should have been overjoyed, yet after Li Congliu ascended the throne, he married her elder sister instead. Her sister was frail and unable to conceive, so he demanded Yuan Mu enter the palace to bear children on her sister's behalf. Li Congliu had forgotten Yuan Mu, and forgotten the love between them. The Emperor was cruel; he only found Yuan Mu's body flawed, resenting that she was not a virgin. Yuan Mu was imprisoned in the deep palace for three years, suffering endless torment and living a difficult life. It wasn't until her newborn son was taken away that she finally plunged into despair and set fire to that desolate, cold palace chamber.
The fire that night was immense, so vast that Li Congliu could never forget it until his dying day. Upon seeing the charred corpse, the usually composed and cruel Emperor's expression crumbled. He knelt on the ground, frantically clutching her hand. Yuan Mu disliked hairpins and intricate head ornaments, yet she always wore a crudely made jade bangle on her wrist. It was an old item Helan Zhen had given her years ago. Li Congliu had detested it, had forced her, but Yuan Mu simply refused to take it off. At that moment, Li Congliu finally remembered that the Helan Zhen Yuan Mu yearned for was him, and it was also he who had carefully placed that jade bangle on her wrist. The girl he had personally crushed was the very one he had once cherished and feared breaking. Li Congliu's mind reeled, his eyes seemed to drip blood. It was then that he finally understood the meaning of heartbreak and tearing one's guts out.
Completed[Stunning Widow vs. Overbearing Emperor][Non-virginity (of main characters) + Forbidden Romance + Raising a Child + Old Flames Rekindled]Everyone in the capital knew that the Yun family's legitimate daughter and the Third Young Master Lu were a deeply loving and devoted couple. However, fate played a cruel trick; Third Young Master Lu was ill-fated and short-lived, dying from a severe illness before reaching adulthood, leaving behind his beautiful widowed wife and their unborn child.
Yun Wan harbored a secret deep in her heart for five years, one she dared not reveal to anyone. For five years, whenever she looked at her son, whose face increasingly resembled "that person," her heart would pound with fear. She cautiously guarded her secret, yet paper could not forever hide fire. After her son became a companion reader to the Third Prince, events spiraled out of control. Ultimately, the secret was exposed.
All palace servants before the Emperor knew that His Majesty had suffered from headaches for ten years since his ascension, often drawing blood whenever they flared up, leaving the palace staff in constant fear. However, since a certain day, His Majesty's headaches ceased, and he often carried a handkerchief. No one knew that Emperor Jing Xuan had been searching for the owner of the handkerchief, but when he finally found her, she vehemently denied it. Just then, the woman's son came looking for her. Emperor Jing Xuan looked at the child before him, whose eyes were an exact replica of his own, and let out an exasperated laugh.
A Sui was four years old, a posthumous child of the Lu family, and had grown up without a father. One day, a classmate mocked A Sui for being fatherless and lacking proper upbringing, leading to a fight between them. Afterwards, the classmate's parents were relentless, demanding A Sui kneel and apologize, relying on their prominent family background. A Sui refused. As both sides were in a deadlock, the Son of Heaven arrived in his imperial carriage, creating a magnificent spectacle that compelled everyone in his path to kneel. However, under the watchful eyes of all, the Great Qi Emperor, who wielded authority over the world and controlled the lives of all, bent down and, with one arm, embraced A Sui, saying with a loving expression, "Be good, call me Imperial Father." Everyone: !!!
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CompletedMo Huang never imagined that he, a university graduate, would one day sink so low as to be mocked by a beggar. The world is simply too crazy!
What, looking down on the poor? Don't bully a young man for being poor... Don't bully a middle-aged man for being poor... Don't bully an old man for being poor... Just scatter my ashes! I can't struggle anymore!
CompletedQin Qing, a graduating student, was rushing to finish her thesis late at night when she stumbled and fell, only to wake up in the 1960s, right in the midst of a great famine. Completely disoriented, she was abandoned by her own mother right at the start.
Eating wild vegetable cakes for every meal and drinking cold plain water, she could only shed tears of envy as she watched the young master from City B ride off into the distance on his bicycle. However, fortunes turn! Let's see who will have the last laugh!
【The Young Master Fallen into the Mud vs. The Abandoned Big Courtyard Socialite】
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