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Burning Passion Love Never Dies

Mingshu was so addicted to a novel that she forgot to eat and sleep; she had taken to heart the plight of the villainous emperor within, whose fate was appallingly tragic! After angrily writing a thousand-word negative review, she woke up to find herself transmigrated into the book, becoming the freshly minted, unfortunate Noble Consort of the Tyrant. Confronted with the living and breathing emperor before her, Mingshu's mind was a whirlwind— Isn't this my kid? 〣( ºΔº )〣 In the eyes of everyone else, the emperor was bloodthirsty by nature, ruthless and cruel, a Living Yama whose very name sent shivers down spines! Through Mingshu's eyes, the emperor was: afraid of the dark, terrified of thunder, loved to act spoiled, lacked a sense of security, was inherently kind, and had a life-or-death need for sweets... What kind of supreme cutie is this?! Wahhh, baby, mama loves you!! In order to change her son's dreadful ending, Mingshu, overflowing with maternal love, transformed into a child-protecting demon! She brazenly confronted the Empress Dowager, furiously scolded court officials, and fought imperial consorts with her bare hands... But wait, why were the kid's glances at her becoming more and more peculiar? —— As a child, Si Chu always dreamt of a young girl who taught him to read and write with patience, tended to his wounds with care, and gently soothed him to sleep on every stormy night. Then one day, the girl disappeared. He searched high and low but couldn't find her. So, obsession turned into a demon, his eyes blood-red and crazed, he went mad. Just when he lamented the world's boredom and contemplated destroying everything, He came across a pair of bright, sparkling, talking eyes. With a gloomy and obsessive look, the emperor's lips curled into a cold smile: Fine, you've come to me of your own volition. —— Everyone knew: The emperor detested beautiful, delicate, and arrogant women most of all. No one knew how long the dainty Noble Consort would last. * When you visit this world, remember to take a look at the sun.

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Chapter 170: He is Redemption

Fearing that she might upset the already fragile defenses of this young lady's heart, Mingshu spoke with utmost tact.

Yet Wen Zhiyi seemed to see through her intentions, gently but firmly shaking her head, "In fact, this is precisely why I agreed to meet this time. I know there are many misunderstandings about him outside, and there are also many unpleasant rumors about myself."

"But those are all false. In fact, I have not suffered any harm at all."

She spoke calmly, dropping bombshell after bombshell.

Mingshu's eyes suddenly widened, realizing that things were getting beyond her understanding.

She even wondered if the young lady might have Stockholm syndrome.

But what followed definitely went off the rails.

Wen Zhiyi knew she was not believed, glanced at Si Chu, asking him to turn around, then rolled up her sleeve to show Mingshu.

There, on her snow-white wrist, was a striking Rouge Tears.

The fact proved that what Wen Zhiyi said was indeed true.