The Second Wife Refuses to Lie Flat, Fighting at Her Way to Becoming In Everyone's Favorite Author: 咸鱼头子 Xian Yu Tou Zi [A beautiful, wealthy, and spoiled second wife vs. a rigid, taciturn, and unconventional powerful minister] [Both partners are virgins + an ancient version of arranged marriage leading to love + an old house on fire + personality and age gap] Jiang Yao, the eldest daughter of the Jiang family in Jinling, married the head of the Pei family in the capital as his second wife at the age of eighteen. A woman from a humble background marrying into a wealthy family, and being a second wife, was not favored by anyone; everyone was waiting to see her fail. Unexpectedly, Jiang Yao maintained her unrestrained personality even after marriage. I sleep until I naturally wake up every day; the custom of morning and evening self-reflection doesn't exist! Beautiful jewelry? She took it with a wave of her hand! Exquisite and precious fabrics? She wanted them all! The power to manage the household affairs? She'll take it if she wants! In short, Jiang Yao got what she wanted. As for dissatisfaction? Well, just keep it to yourself. At worst, we can just part ways and get a divorce. Who says that being a second wife means having to be subservient, weak, and repressed? Jiang Yao's arrival turned the Pei family, which had been stagnant for many years, into chaos. She had assumed that her entire family would have wanted to kick her out long ago. Unexpectedly, one day after an argument with her husband, Jiang Yao proposed a divorce. Immediately afterwards, her mother-in-law, sisters-in-law, sister-in-law, and brother-in-law all arrived, threw their bundles at her husband's feet, and said to her: You stay, he leaves! Jiang Yao: ? Pei Zheng: ? ? (The FL is a sassy and cool woman, which is rare for an ancient-era setting. Her interactions with the ML are sweet and funny.)

this is a story of beautiful /brilliant /shy girl and a naive /sincere/ unpretentious/ direct/ Frank /honest /humble/ handsome/ dumbhead /Hunter/ farmer boy this the story of a unlucky girl who was destroyed by a her relatives.... her parents were killed by her 2nd uncle's family.... and they tortured her ...she was nearly dead ... and lastly they throw her to people ... who sold her.. when she opened her eyes again ... she heard and saw ... the noise and simple market ... she was going to sold on the street by her seller... in the noisy crowd .... he put down the pig in his hand and looking at her. ..who was trembling in fear.... like small rabbit in the crowd of Wolf's when he staring at her.... somehow her eyes stopped on him.... and like he felt his heart skipped.... for moment...like her eyes asking her to save her.... so without any thought.... he. .swap a pig for a wife.....???????? this . is. .this .....is.....it right ? pig exchanging for get a wife... they want money.....he is.... born without money.... but he no how to earn money... and he have pig so. .... it's ok... he just need to save her.... .... ..... .... .... so guys are you ready to walk again with me to join their journey towards their love..... let's go.... then

Guan Xuxu was thrown away like trash by the family that raised her. But they didn't know two things: She is the true daughter of the billionaire Jiang family. She is a Master of the Mystic Arts. Now a wealthy heiress, Guan Xuxu is ready to live her best life. But her old family, her cheating ex, and her snobby new cousins won't leave her alone. So, she decides to teach them a lesson using talismans, ghost-summoning, and ancient Daoist magic. Soon, the most powerful CEOs and Patriarchs in the country are begging on their knees for her help. She's busy fighting evil spirits and stacking billions, but the most dangerous, powerful man in the city-Chu Beihe-won't leave her side. "You wanted a powerful backer, didn't you?" Chu Beihe smirked. "I'm right here. Take me."

In her previous life, she was killed by the so-called "virtues of a gentlewoman." In this life, anything remotely associated with the "virtues of a gentlewoman" is something she utterly rejects. (The female protagonist is ruthless.) ________________________________________________ 📌 Disclaimer: Cold Fragrance in the Spring Boudoir (Chinese: 春闺寒香) is not my original work. I am only posting the fan-translated version on Wattpad. Original author: Qi Nian Nian (绮念念).  All credits go to the original author and translators. All pictures used are not mine and belong to their respective owners. This is shared purely for enjoyment and appreciation of the story - no copyright infringement intended 🩷

she is educated youth who attract towards a poor and cold boy... when he save her life... she try every single things to get closed to him... just to make sure that he will look up to her.... but then why she felt that a poor boy... always staring at her with hot eyes... why it felt like hungry tiger watching his favorite food ... after 10 years ... she already know and understand what is mean that hurt your own self with your own hands... that poor boy now ... pounced on her whenever he wants... and coaxed her with his deep voice... "wife ... I love you... let me prove my love to you ..."

I, Pei Cijing, transmigrated into the body of the second young master of a marquis's mansion, and all I want to do is lie back and watch the show. Who would have thought that on the eve of my wedding, my elder brother, the young master, would end up sleeping with my fiancée! I was just watching the drama unfold, and the victim turned out to be me? Just when I thought I was about to become the laughingstock of the entire capital, the eldest daughter of the Shen family, who was supposed to become my sister-in-law, actually took the initiative to propose: "How about I marry you instead?" I remained outwardly calm, but inwardly I was overjoyed: This girl has good taste! But it wasn't until one day after our marriage that I realized something was wrong. My inner monologue was pounding: "My wife looks so beautiful today, I want to kiss her..." She suddenly turned her head, her eyes sparkling: "Granted." Can she hear my thoughts?! Now look what's happened! I've tasted all the gossip in the world, but she only tastes my stupidity. (Credit to the Original Yu Chun De Bei Nang)

Novel Rating:10/10 As a Carpenter: Transmigrated into a Peasant Woman and taking care of my sickly husband Li Miaomiao transmigrated into the body of the original heroine - a woman who had been abandoned by her groom on their wedding day, lost her mind, and in a fit of madness married Xiao Xian, a guest who had only come to attend the wedding banquet. . The very next day, the original host made a scene about going back to become the groom's concubine, fell into the river, and died. . The guests all laughed. A cripple with useless legs, handsome as he might be, and so poor his house had nothing but bare walls - even a discarded bride couldn't be kept by such a waste. . Everyone waited for her to wake up and go mad again, tormenting Xiao Xian. . Unexpectedly, she picked up a toolbox and became a little carpenter instead, pampering her gentle, jade-like lame husband as if raising him with tender care. . Li Miaomiao declared that being a carpenter was great - walking through streets and alleys, she might even run into someone who could seal a throat with a single strike of the sword... her husband? . She immediately turned to run, only to be carried back home over someone's shoulder. . After a night of tossing and turning, that certain someone chuckled and asked, "Wife, are my legs better now?"

To become an imperial concubine is to master the art of survival. It is not beauty that keeps you alive, nor obedience that keeps you favored, it is precision. Every word measured. Every glance calculated. Every step taken as though walking along the edge of a blade. Yes, the emperor will dine with you. He will laugh with you. He may even favor you for a time. And for that fleeting favor, you will be rewarded with silk, gold, and a life others can only dream of. But dreams have a way of turning into cages. Because within the palace, affection is currency, trust is a weapon, and love... is the most dangerous illusion of all. From the outside, it sounds like an enviable position. What could possibly be wrong with such a life? Only those within the palace walls know the truth. ✍️ Butterfly's Shadow Beneath the Moon

Lin Wei Xi found out after she died that she was just a cannon fodder in a novel, used as contrast to the gentle and considerate and virtuous female lead. The male lead was her ex-husband, the dignified heir of Yan Wang, his family were superior and brilliant, but the female lead was not her. The female lead was her concubine-born younger sister, and her husband's white moonlight, his cinnabar mole, no wonder! After Lin Wei Xi died, her husband finally married her sister as he wished. She watched coldly at the two like honey in the oil, in love and harmonious, everyone using the success of her younger sister to contrast the impropriety of the original wife. Lin Wei Xi sneered, okay, since your love moves the world, then this sister will come back and be your stepmother! So she married her ex-husband's father, the father-in-law she never met in the previous life, the country's God of war, who has not remarried after losing his wife, the one that hold military power, the brilliant Yan Wang. Later Yan Wang, who was in his prime years and used to act decisively, looked at his small, delicate, much younger wife, and had a headache. No matter, she is still young, he has to spoil her, indulge her, teach her. #drama #fantasy #romance #sliceoflife ✍️ September Flowing Flower

2 years is short... 2 years is long... Days pass like years. Years continues on for eternity. Do you still remember the promise? This is a continuation of the Rebirth of Fa Wei Lan. WARNING! Viewer discretion advised: Volume 2 contains adult content that is unsuitable for children. NOTE from the writer: I'm an amateur writer so please overlook plot holes, grammar issues, or anything else a story is supposed to have. This is my original story so... as the saying goes "if you have nothing nice to say, don't say anything at all".