(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)
Then, with a slight chuckle rolling in his throat, the surgeon ducked his head, closed his eyes and replied.
"My Liege says as if once we get married we shall no longer be friends."
Liu Mingyun's lips pursed together as he took in Li Xinyuan's words, something in his crimson eyes rippled as he let out a quiet sigh, striding languidly.
"It is not that we will stop being friends." He surmised in a low voice, just enough for Li Xinyuan to hear him clearly. "But once the knot of matrimony is tied, we shall be bound together, tied by the will of the heavens. And, well, it is only inevitable that something between us changes, if only the nature of our relationship. If you understand what This Prince is saying."
As the Crown Prince's words sunk in the surgeon's mind, Li Xinyuan hummed to himself. He wasn't actually wrong. Not really.