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Reborn To Be The Imperial Consort [BL]

(I owe everyone 10 chapters.) [The Imperial Consort could have been so much more than what we were shown.] --- Genius Neurosurgeon Lǐ Xīnyuàn died while being held at the gunpoint to perform a surgery on a terrorist leader. When he opened his eyes, he had transmigrated into a world similar to a Webnovel he'd been forced to read by a colleague. Now you'd think Lǐ Xīnyuàn had transmigrated into that Webnovel. But did he? No! Instead he'd been transmigrated into that webnovel's spin-off/"what-if" version of the story with nothing but the superficial knowledge of the plot thanks to reading the main novel. Now tasked with the mission of avoiding plotholes, unnecessary dog-blood, death and following the storyline to ensure the male lead's ascension to the throne of Supreme Emperor, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. And why did no one tell him that his character had to be married into the Male Lead's harem?? What about the Female Lead? Later: Lǐ Xīnyuàn: Why doesn't Your Highness spend the night with concubine Yang? ML: Don't want to. Lǐ Xīnyuàn: ... Why? ML: Are you pushing me away? Lǐ Xīnyuàn: QAQ --- 100-150 PS = 1 extra chapter on Sunday 25, 50, 75... Golden Tickets = 1 extra chapter on Sunday 3-5 Gifts = 1 extra chapters (or more depending on the value of the gifts)

BambooFirefly · LGBT+
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125 Chs

Zopyra — XX

"Jing'ge?"

It was a mere whisper. It was an achingly familiar voice that haunted Hu Lijing's mind for a long time — ever since his imprisonment — initally it had been a source of comfort for him, that familiar voice.

When he found himself grappling with the darkness that threatened to swallow him whole, he would turn to thinking of his voice.

Thinking of Long ZhenHai's voice, his gentle cadence, his carefully tone, helped bring peace to the tormented heart that was Hu Lijing's.

However, overtime as his thoughts consumed him in the solitude, Long ZhenHai's voice nor his thoughts brought comfort, much less peace in the cusp of a maelstrom of emotions he every so often got stuck in; his own mind and heart suffocating him with thoughts Hu Lijing would rather not ponder upon for too long.