Tong Xiang had transmigrated in one day and had become the vicious imperial concubine in the book. The moment she opened her eyes, she saw the scene of the emperor who was as beautiful as a banished immortal. What a waste of time! "Your Majesty, are you sleepy?" Tong Xiang looked innocent. Mo Rongsu's thin lips curled up."If my beloved consort can't sleep at night, I'll send someone to send poems and songs to cultivate her sentiments." Tong Xiang was petrified and fled. Mo Rongsu hated the imperial consort. Tong Xiang had to take over this mess the moment she arrived. She had no power and only a beautiful face. Thinking about the fate of the vicious supporting actress in the future, he thought that he had to keep his life first. Being close to the water pavilion…Ah pui! He had to ease his relationship with the male lead first. As for the other female leads, supporting male leads, and so on, I'm sorry, we're not familiar with each other. Whatever you do, I won't be able to do anything to you. Please don't stop me from cultivating my husband and wife relationship with the male lead. Just like that, day after day, she boiled soup and brought water to the male lead, recruiting concubines and taking in concubines. Tong Xiang thought that this imperial concubine was doing her best than the empress. However, this cheap husband was still not satisfied. In the end, he finally decided to let the female protagonist get close to a good husband. This time, he should be satisfied. Tong Xiang felt that she was really understanding! After that, the personal maidservant looked at the relationship between the Imperial Consort and the Emperor and felt that it was not ordinary. One day, Tong Xiang opened her eyes in her sleep and saw the Emperor lying on his side being awakened."Your Majesty, have you come to the wrong place? This is my bed. Yours is over there." Mo Rongsu buried his head in Tong Xiang's neck. He opened his long and narrow eyes. His gaze was deep."When did I say I was going back?" (The real tiger, the bold and seductive Tong Xiang, versus the fake gentle, the real scheming Mo Rongsu)
"Xiangxiang, don't read in the car. You'll get carsick later."
In the speeding Rolls-Royce, a noble and refined man said gently.
The young woman who was called rubbed her temples and continued to swipe her phone. Suddenly, she said with interest," Shen Qi, do you think you did it on purpose? There are two characters in the novel that you pushed to me who have the same name as us."
Shen Qi's eyes flashed with affection as he chuckled." Hehe, that was just a coincidence. The content is not bad. I think you will like it."
Tong Xiang pursed her lips." I've finished watching it. It's alright. The ending was a bit of a mess. The villain died too hastily. He was brainless and evil. I feel like he didn't die miserably enough." After she finished speaking, she covered her face with the book and sighed." It's still the same style of writing. Even if you're rich and beautiful, you still can't block the crown of your head that hasn't been blessed…If I were a noble consort, I wouldn't have lived in vain if I didn't torture the emperor until he rolled on the ground."
" Hehe, you, it's just a book." Shen Qi laughed and said helplessly," Don't read it. Sleep for a while. I'll wake you up when we arrive."
After Shen Qi finished speaking, there was no more movement on the other side. He slowed down the car slightly and saw that the book was still covering her face." I really can't do anything to you. You can still fall asleep like this."
He reached out to take the book down and looked at Tong Xiang's red lips. He was lost for a moment. When he turned around, a large truck was speeding towards them.
"Bang!"
#A City's highway accident!#
#Shocked! Surprised to see the CEO of Shen Corporation in a car accident #
#Shen Qi and Tong Xiang had an ambiguous car accident #
#Premeditated murder, car accident, 7 deaths, 9 serious injuries #
#Shen Qi and Tong Xiang unconsciously became vegetative #
"According to the reporters…"
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" Hiss…My head hurts. I mustn't read in the car next time." Tong Xiang covered her head and slowly opened her eyes.
Ambergris wafted from the carved wooden bed. The candlelight was dim, and through the light source, a pair of overlapping figures could be seen on the bright yellow bed curtains.
Where was this place? Wasn't I in the car?
She remembered that she had a headache from reading. She was about to sleep for a while when her eyes opened and closed…
Was he dreaming?
"Have you touched enough? I wonder what Imperial Consort means by doing this."
Suddenly, a cold voice came from below, and Tong Xiang was shocked.
She lowered her head and saw that she had actually f * cked a man! His hand was still groping around her chest.
Oh my god!
You're still groping me in your sleep, Tong Xiang, have you never seen a man before?
Before she could react, the man had already grabbed her hands and flung them away.
Ha…It hurts!
Tong Xiang hurriedly jumped up and climbed out of bed. She took a few steps back and rubbed her reddened wrist. She frowned slightly and said," That…I'm really sorry. I didn't mean to…"
“…!”Tong Xiang's pupils constricted.
He felt pain in his dreams?
He wasn't dreaming…
And his own voice.
Tong Xiang broke out in a cold sweat and was suddenly a little nervous.
The man got off the bed and walked over slowly. Under the candlelight, Tong Xiang finally saw the man.
He was dressed in a white robe and his figure was tall and slender. The red candle light gave him a layer of light, as if an immortal had descended into the world. However, every step he took made people feel pressured for no reason.
As her gaze moved up, Tong Xiang could not help but feel suffocated. There was actually such a peerless man in this world…
His fair face was well-defined, and his lips were red. His thin lips were slightly pursed, and on his handsome nose bridge was a pair of cold, starry eyes that were like deep pools. He did not smile or deliberately distance himself. However, it still gave people the feeling of being rejected thousands of miles away.
Descended immortals were not to be blasphemed.
This was the thought that flashed through Tong Xiang's mind.
She looked around uneasily. The antique environment, the strange clothes of the two, and her own voice.
Tong Xiang had a bad guess in her heart. Could it be that she…had transmigrated?
