The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Xia Fengguang was forced to transmigrate into several novels. In the CEO novel, the female lead was a young, ordinary university student while the male lead was the devilish king of business. In the Jianghu novel, the female lead was the energetic and adorable medical genius specializing in poison while the male lead was the vicious demonic sect leader. In the fantasy novel, the female lead went from being a useless daughter of a second wife to a cultivating genius that is only seen once every thousand years while the male lead was the demon king who is cold to everyone but warm to only one person… As for her, she is the male lead’s fiancee who is a great beauty and has a great family background, but no matter which world she is in, she will never receive the male lead’s affection. Xia Fengguang finds this laughable. A genius who doesn’t get along with society, the enemy country’s emperor who has a poisonous tongue, a playboy crown prince, a medical sage who appears serious on the outside but is frivolous inside… Aren’t all these men already more interesting than the male lead? (The male lead’s moral values are not normal, please read with caution.)

“Can you be useful to me?” “I… I can be…” The first time they met, she knelt trembling before him, begging for shelter. The slave caught his interest, and he brought her back to his palace. She could’ve never imagined that in one night she’d go from a spoiled little slave princess of a defeated kingdom, to becoming a powerful prince’s pet. He kept her by his side… spoiled her, cared for her, loved her, and gave her meticulous care and high status. Whatever she wished… she could do so under his name. But, she angered him and chose to run away. He captured her within a day. “Don’t forget, my little dearest, everything I have given you can be taken back…” In a spur of anger, she hit him, her feeble hands striking against the flesh of his cheek. Gnashing her teeth in anger, she said, “Do you have the ability to take my child back?!”

In her previous lifetime, her father fought for the country but was killed. Ten thousand arrows pierced him to death. Her elder sister protected her innocence and lost her life. But she produced perfume for him and collected the wealth of the world for him. Even more, her eldest brother was forced to death, so that her eldest brother was dismembered by five horses, and there was no whole body. Her ten fingers were also chopped off, her wrist was broken, and she was beaten to death with a stick. Her mother said, “My little Ah Ning, mother hopes that in this life someone will be there to treat you like a treasure, block all the pain for you, cover all the wind and rain for you”. But her mother would never know that because of her mistakes, when she died, the bones of her whole body were shattered, and she had severe injuries that even her bones were visible.

A red lotus birthmark, it encompasses the complicated love story of four humans. A carefully planned betrayal that was prepared a long time ago, one of the most eminent assassins travels into an alternative plane. Is it all just unplanned and because of luck? Or is it fate working in a mysterious way? His impeccable countenance and demeanor. Her ravishing beauty that no one could take their eyes off of, just like a flower in its finest state. The night was unusually dark. Who was fated for each other? Who was each other’s nemesis?

Durin Kesma is the third child of the Kesma family. He has three brothers and two sisters beside two brothers and a sister. It can be said that it was one of the worst that Dulin’s family was born at least for the generation.

The WeChat group leader traveled to the Qing Dynasty with a tablet, and we guided him to usurp the throne. He died! I traveled to his body and became the new group leader, replacing everything he had. That year, my first love, Cixi and Ci'an, were both young and beautiful, and my sister-in-law was extremely beautiful. Under the guidance of group friends, I embarked on the road of usurping the Qing Dynasty like a scumbag. My waist hurts!

Seeing the man approaching in front of him, Xiao Muling held his breath, but couldn’t remove the eyes that were fascinated by beauty. “His Royal Highness, this is not good…” “Ai Concubine didn’t say that yesterday.” A long, long time later, she heard a anger in the house, “Vixie!”… She Xiao Muling is arrogant and arrogant, and everyone is a real Shura who flees after hearing the wind! Once I opened my eyes, I woke up on a trash body. She was obviously a daughter of the family, with a noble status, but she had been framed by cousin Bai Lianhua, and was finally killed by a scumbag! Oh shit! If there is no revenge, how can we let this pair of scums live in peace again! Cousin Bai Lianhua, take back everything she stole! Play her a little bit more! Bullshit man, destroy all he has! Let him die again! As for those who deceived her and insulted her, she will not let them go! And she, cultivating supreme spirit art, summoning ancient gods and beasts, cultivating peerless god pill, running across the sky, arrogant for nine days! She is a trash, there is still a genius in this world! ?

The male and female protagonists are not related by blood! Yu Youyao had a nightmare. In the dream, she married Song Mingzhao, the prince of Zhen Guohou, and became the medicine lead of the third sister Yu Jianjia. After three years of taking blood from her heart, Yu Youyao ran out of oil and was gouged out to death. After waking up, nine-year-old Yu Youyao’s heart was trembling, and she hugged her cousin’s thigh from Youzhou: “Cousin, I will treat you well for the rest of my life.” Zhou Linghuai then supported her, and took her all the way to glory and splendor to the world. Yu Youyao was fifteen years old, Song Mingzhao, the prince of Zhen Guohou, came to propose marriage, Zhou Linghuai blocked Yu Youyao in the corner and said hoarsely, “Don’t marry someone else!” King You conspired to rebel and beheaded the whole family. His son Yin Huaixi, who took the pseudonym Zhou Linghuai, lived in Yufu with the heart of a disobedient minister and hatred of eroding bones. Everyone laughed at him as a cripple, only the little girl squatted in front of him and felt sorry for him: “Cousin, does it hurt?” Zhou Linghuai fulfilled his wish: “Use a body of flesh and blood to shield her from the wind and rain, keep her dress free from dust, protect her temples from frost, protect her for a lifetime, and give her a lifetime of prosperity.” 1V1, men and women are clean physically and mentally The old article “Rebirth of the Giants: The Return of the Devil’s Daughter”, I am willing to live up to the wait, friends, please collect, comment, and reward for support!

This is an infrastructure article about working hard to survive in troubled times with a blind date. It is also called "I engage in infrastructure construction in troubled times" Zhao Hanzhang suffered an accident on his way back to school on a blind date. As soon as he opened his eyes, he arrived in the chaotic Northern and Southern Dynasties. In this era when order collapsed and etiquette and morality were all fed to dogs, there were people who were unwilling to succumb to fate and yearned for freedom and optimism. Try hard.

Zhuang Han Yan was the golden branch of the marquis family, simple and gentle. She lived a harmonious life, with a loving family and kind older sister. However, on the night of her wedding, all that was waiting for her was a cup of poisonous wine delivered from her husband. “Younger sister, you should drink quickly. Tonight is a wonderful night for the prince and I.” Her previously “kind” older sister had schemed against Han Yan maliciously, stealing everything from her. Han Yan’s stepmother finally revealed a hypocritical face under her mask of love and Han Yan realised the man she loved was not a good man. All the happiness she had experienced had turned out to be an illusion! She died with hatred and was reborn, returning to the age of twelve, vowing to rewrite her fate. Step by step, she was going to fight her way through the treacherous inner residence and exact revenge on the people who insulted, deceived and trampled over her.

In the third year of the Republic of China, Yao Zhi was 14 years old and the jewel of the governor’s office. At that time, the young man next to the marshal’s mansion was still physically disabled and had his feet deep in the mud. Yao Zhi stretched out her hand and tried to help him, but the boy, who looked fierce, shut his eyes and was heartless. Yao Zhi has been the white moonlight of all young men in Beijing since childhood. Her crescent eyes were curved, and her beauty was incomparable. Shen Xu regarded her as a god in his heart and never dared to put her in the bottom of his heart. He looked up at the gods on a bright moonlit night, never thinking that one day she would take the initiative and rush into his chest. Yao Zhi, who became the pinnacle of his two lives, grabbed his clothes and said quietly. “Shen Xu, if you ignore me again, I’ll kiss someone else.” Shen Xu couldn’t suppress his youthful emotions. He held the god’s waist tightly. He had no choice but to beg her repeatedly. “Zhizhi… “ “Don’t leave me,” she said, knowing that he was young and humble and that he had feelings as deep as the sea for her. She wouldn’t leave. She would be the apex of the young man’s heart and stay together with him.

Ji Fanyin realized the moment she transmigrated over that she was a stand-in, a substitute for her younger twin sister, Ji Xinxin. “Sure, I can be her stand-in. Here is my list of prices. Take a look at it first, and make sure to reserve a slot in advance. I won’t accept any last-minute calls, and do take note that it’ll only be a platonic relationship. Thank you for your cooperation,” she said. In a western restaurant, a rich young master looked at her with eyes filled with affection as he said, “Xinxin, I would like to ask you out for a movie tomorrow night…” An alarm suddenly went off. Ji Fanyin took a glance at her phone before reining in her business smile, saying, “Time’s up. I need to rush for my next appointment. Make sure to foot the tab, and farewell.” The rich young master’s smile froze up. “I’ll reserve four hours for tomorrow’s movie.” In the middle of the night, a drunk, tyrannical young master dialed her number and whined, “Big sis, when will you come over to meet me?” “In order to ensure the quality of service, this call will be recorded. It’s four in the morning right now, and my services will be ten times the usual price. Are you certain you want to proceed?” asked Ji Fanyin. “… Hurry up and start acting!” Ji Fanyin’s phone suddenly rang in the midst of a date with a domineering CEO at Tokyo’s tower. With a smile on her lips, she rejected the call and said, “Sorry, it’s another customer.” “… I’ll pay you ten times the price. Switch off your phone.” … By the time Ji Xinxin finally returned back to the country, Ji Fanyin successfully retired from the scenes with the massive fortune she had amassed. Heh, bad women will never get hurt!