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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 358 Old Friends

Fuguang was born with a chilly grace like the moon, unattainably noble, a veritable goddess in quiet moments.

But at this time, that goddess-like demeanor turned fierce, her movements ruthless. It didn't take many strikes before the feather duster in her hand snapped in two, and she looked somewhat regretful.

The scene was too beautiful, Mingshu could hardly bear to look directly at it.

Just then, a group of people dressed in White Lotus Sect attire quickly surrounded the cottage.

Bai Shuixin stepped out from the crowd. She still wore her ethereal white robe, though it seemed she had taken extra care with her appearance this time. Her gaze swept past Mingshu, darkening slightly, but she didn't linger on Mingshu this time and looked straight at Fuguang instead.

Their gazes met in mid-air, as if sparks invisible to the naked eye were flying.

Mingshu immediately perked up, her eyes gleaming with excitement: How thrilling!

In terms of temperament, the two had some similarities.