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A transmigrated female lead who only wants to lie flat and live a reclusive life, versus a crazy, battle-hardened god of war who insists she reign over the mountains and rivers.

Xu Xianyue, a national intangible cultural heritage inheritor of "velvet flowers" from modern times, transmigrated to become the daughter of a minor official in ancient times. True to her name, her lifelong wish was to "steal half a day of leisure," spending her days in quiet joy with a cup of clear tea and a few silk threads.

Facing internal family strife, she remained indifferent; confronting the powerful, she was neither subservient nor arrogant. Her only desire was to save enough money, travel south to Jiangnan, open a craft shop, and live out her life peacefully.

However, a sudden imperial decree of marriage shattered her tranquil dream. She was forced to marry the Jing King, Xie Wuqi, a man renowned for his military achievements but afflicted by a strange poison and possessing a violent temperament.

The entire capital waited to see how this woman from a small family would perish in the Yama-like Jing King's residence. Yet, Xu Xianyue remained uncharacteristically calm. She neither contended nor vied, simply setting up a small workshop in a secluded corner of the palace to continue her velvet flower craftsmanship.

No one knew that the exquisite ornaments crafted by her nimble fingers were a token that could mobilize "Spring Wind Crossing," the most mysterious intelligence organization in the world. The dying person she casually rescued later became a new nobility who would stir up the court.

The velvet flowers she wove for Xie Wuqi to "soothe his nerves" accidentally suppressed the violent poison in his body. When Xie Wuqi pinched her delicate chin, his eyes bloodshot, and demanded, "Who exactly are you?"

Xu Xianyue raised her gaze, her eyes as calm as moonlight: "Your Highness, I am merely a craftswoman who wishes to have no involvement with you." Later, on the night of a palace coup, 100,000 ironclad cavalry besieged the city.

Everyone thought victory was assured, but Xie Wuqi slowly raised his head before the vast army, looking at the seemingly indifferent woman beside him, and laughed wildly and arrogantly: "My consort, this world... do you want it?"

"If you want it, I will seize it for you." Xu Xianyue looked at him, only gently sighing: "Xie Wuqi, I'd rather ask about the poison in your body and if I can return to my hometown."

【Various detached fragments of a single gong x Beautiful, strong, tragic, naturally alluring everyone's favorite shou. Unlimited paragraph comments are now open~】

After a hundred years in the Quick Transmigration Bureau, Fu You was ordered to take on a dangerous mission: to play the disliked villainous cannon fodder in various small worlds, whitewash the character, and obtain energy for the small worlds. This task was full of blood and tears, easy to fail and cool down if one wasn't careful, practically an employee killer.

Facing the tempting promises made by the Quick Transmigration Bureau's boss, Fu You reluctantly took up the post, but little did he expect... his strength was too great, and he accidentally transformed the villainous cannon fodder into everyone's favorite charmer.

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【O-posing-as-A Household Head in a Sci-Fi World】(Completed)

Beneath a facade of sweetness, he manipulated power. He would eventually be plotted against by his political enemies and die tragically on the night of a palace coup. Fu You transformed him into the empire's light, enduring humiliation with hidden strength.

Later, his political enemies, the protagonist, and even his fiancé's brother were all captivated by Fu You. They vied to kiss the beautiful omega's fingertips, offering their loyalty, and fantasized that Fu You's indifferent eyes, usually containing a smile, held a trace of genuine affection for them.

【Sickly CEO in a Modern World】(Completed)

Strong-willed and materialistic, he monopolized all family assets, refusing his unrelated younger brother any share. He ultimately died alone, overworked and ill.

Fu You transformed him into a pure white jasmine flower, pouring his heart and soul into planning a future for his younger brother. However, the younger brother fought with friends and elders for Fu You, ruining his reputation, yet he could never again receive a shred of attention or favoritism from Fu You's warm, autumn-like eyes.

【Blind Master in a Dragon Aotian World】(Ongoing)

Cold-hearted and devoted to the Dao, he was, however, misled into believing the male lead had fallen into depravity. He personally severed the male lead's spiritual roots and expelled him from the sect. He would ultimately be repaid a thousandfold by the retaliating Dragon Aotian protagonist, dying like a feather.

Fu You transformed him into a high-minded holy father who cared for the three realms. As a result, the male lead did indeed stage a comeback as the plot dictated, but instead of retaliating against Fu You, he obsessively imprisoned him in the deepest part of the demon realm.

Fu You, with his snowy hair and cold skin, was like a bright pearl sinking into a mire within the dark demon realm. The male lead kissed the strands of hair before Fu You's emotionless eyes, a captor yet humbly begging: "Master, Master, would you please cherish your disciple again, okay?"

Outside the demon realm, Fu You's admirers were fighting amongst themselves, everyone vying for a chance for the moonlight to shine upon them as well.

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【Foreword Tips】

1. The protagonist is both beautiful, strong, and tragic, with maxed-out charm. Very, very alluring, with extreme amounts of battle damage/sickness/forced love/competitive rivalry scenarios in the small worlds.

2. The protagonist is emotionally鈍, and the emotional arrows in the small worlds return slowly or not at all. He focuses on his career and will awaken to love very, very late.

3. The gong in the small worlds is a detached fragment, and there are even many cannon fodder gongs (some of whom may die). The final ending is 1v1.

4. All plot serves the development of emotions, please do not overthink the logic.

5. Please remember, little angels, that regardless of any contractual relationship between the gongs, there will absolutely be no ambiguous feelings between gongs. All gongs only love the protagonist; the author simply likes this kind of superficial relationship turning into hostility for love.

6. That's all for now, will supplement as I think of more~

(Forbidden desires of a powerful official are brought down from the altar – Rebirth + Rejuvenation + Vengeance + Sweet Petting)

It was only after Jiang Yuanyao's death that she realized the one who killed her was the little beggar she had raised for seven years. The little beggar transformed into Lu Hengqing, the esteemed third young master of the Duke of Ying's mansion.

To erase all the disgraceful past and to marry an esteemed lady from the capital, he secretly sent people to kill her. Fortunately, heaven took pity on her, and she was reborn the day before she was assassinated...

To survive, Jiang Yuanyao snuck into the Imperial Tutor's bedroom in the middle of the night, winking at the man rumored to be even more abstinent than a Buddhist monk.

"Sir, do you want to keep an outer chamber? The kind that doesn't cry or make a fuss and can be dismissed for just one tael of silver."

Lu Sui looked up, meeting her painted face. He frowned slightly, his voice cold and disgusted. "No, too ugly!"

...Lu Sui disliked women. He particularly detested delicate young ladies who cried at the slightest touch. But later, in bed, the delicate young lady was made to cry by him several times, and not only was he not annoyed, but he was excitedly insatiable.

The all-powerful expert was reborn at the scene where her fiancé broke off their engagement for his "white moonlight" (first love).

And she was being framed by this ultimate white lotus. Thinking about how her brothers had despised her and even laid hands on her for Zhao Mengyan in her previous life, she decisively fought back, sought revenge, and broke away from the wealthy family.

When everyone slandered her, saying she was useless, little did they know that she had returned with full power after her rebirth, directly stunning the entire world.

When the truth was revealed, her fiancé and brothers were either dead or crippled, crying and begging for her forgiveness.

Late affection is cheaper than grass; she would never forgive them.

By then, she already had a noble and ethereal, enchanting and peerless imperial heir, Young Master Feng, who pampered her immensely.

And there was a bond between them that spanned across past and present lives.

On her wedding night, her husband eloped abroad with his mistress.

Did Jiang Ciyou cry? No! She turned around and hired a strikingly handsome kept man.

Let's all just enjoy ourselves!

The kept man had broad shoulders, a narrow waist, was clingy, could be wild or sweet, and loved to act spoiled.

After three years of carefree living, Jiang Ciyou handed the kept man a huge check.

"Darling, my husband is back. Let's end things here."

Who knew the kept man would fly into a rage: "Jiang Ciyou, you want to dump me? Do you know who I am?"

Jiang Ciyou ignored him, dropped the check, and disappeared.

Not long after, she and her husband were invited to the richest man's birthday banquet, where they saw the rumored, terrifying Beijing Circle Crown Prince.

He was exactly the same as the kept man she had raised for three years...

Oh no, she seemed to have provoked someone she shouldn't have.

The Nan family brought back their fake daughter, Nan Yu, from the countryside overnight and forced her to marry the paralyzed, tyrannical young master of the Huo family in place of their real daughter.

Before marriage, she was a fake heiress who was abused since childhood, disliked by everyone, and had no home to return to.

After marriage, she became a top-tier elite heiress, sought after by everyone, doted on, and possessing countless secret identities.

Such a perfect person, the only pity was having a disabled husband.

Everyone advised Nan Yu to kick him away and find someone better.

Unexpectedly, a few days later, they saw that very man stand up from his wheelchair, transforming into the ruler of the Huo corporation, rich enough to rival a country.

He pinned Nan Yu in a corner, pulling her into his arms by the waist, his eyes reddening as he said, 'Wife, I heard you want to divorce me?'

Nan Yu thought of his madness in bed and shook her head violently, 'No, those are all rumors. I only want you for the rest of my life!'