Reborn To Be The Imperial Consort [BL]
(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)
Thalassotélos — XX
It was a nightmare for the dragon to be just there, unable to do anything as the people of his clan tore Hu Lijing away from his arms and all but dragged his nearly unconscious body to the dungeon, throwing him there in disregard.
Thousands of words died an immature death on the dragon's tongue as he watched it all happen, helpless and shaking as all the tenderness melted away and was replaced by intense, blinding waves of anger that crashed into him like an unstoppable tide.
His fury was so overwhelming, like a stream of lava burning in his veins as the flames simmered under his skin.
For a moment, he had been more than ready to pounce on them and tear them to shreds with his bare hands and claws for dating to lay their filthy hands on his Jing'ge.
But in the nick of time, he stopped himself, freezing right where he sat motionless as one of the surviving elders turned to him, his eyes anything but angry.