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Reborn To Be The Imperial Consort [BL]

(I owe everyone 3 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 · LGBTQ+
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131 Chs
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Buds of A Marigold — VI

It didn't take long for Li Xinyuan's face to completely fall as he curled his fingers and clenched his hands into a fist, pulling his arm back, straightening his posture as he bowed his head, raven fringes of hair spilled over his face, curtaining his features as he pressed his lips together tightly and took a deep breath.

"Did I mishear you or did you really say that you wish to go back to that place?" He asked in a low voice, hoping that he had really misheard Hu Lijing.

But didn't he know that it was a rather futile thing to hope for? He knew that.

Hu Lijing shook his head, expression sombre as he exhaled deeply and looked up at him, offering him a hesitant, tight lipped smile.