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 Chapter 14 – Where Is Queen? (1)
 I returned to my palace after finishing my work, then slipped into comfortable clothes more quickly than usual. I felt my head throbbing, possibly because of the constant feeling of something bothering me. I was slowly starting to understand my mother’s words of “Do not get involved in the affairs of the Emperor and his concubine.”
 But Mother, even if I try not to care, she keeps appearing in front of me.
 “Countess Eliza.”
 “Yes, Your Majesty.
 “About my mother–no, nevermind.”
 “You want me to bring Duchess Troby?”
 “No, it’s alright. I’ll see her on New Year’s anyway.”
 “You should consult the Duchess if you’re feeling uneasy, Your Majesty.”
 Counsel would probably ease my mind. But if I spoke to her, my mother’s mind would be a thorny path from then on, and I didn’t want to burden my her with my problems. She already thought about me all the time.
 ‘I’ll keep it to myself for now. I can tell her later. Mother must have heard about Rashta anyway.’
 “I will. Ah, is Lady Laura alright?”
 “Yes. She wants to return to the palace as soon as possible.”
 “Tell her she can come back whenever he wants. Preferably before New Year’s. That way, people won’t talk.”
 “Yes, Your Majesty ”
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 Talking about Laura made me miss her bright energy. The Countess left the room for a moment, and I unpinned the jewels from my hair and placed them on the dresser.
 ‘I’m going to go to bed a little early today.’
 I should skip dinner. Instead, I sat at my desk and opened my notebook.
 There was the click of the door behind me, but I didn’t turn around, thinking it was the Countess. However, the presence stood silent behind my back. That was not what the Countess would do. As I was dipping my pen into the inkwell, I frowned and turned around.
 “Your Majesty?”
 To my surprise, it was Sovieshu standing behind me. How long had it been since my husband came to the western palace? Rather than being happy at his presence, I looked on anxiously. It was sure to be another difficult conversation with him.
 “May I help you, Your Majesty?”
 “Why do people change so much?”
 Of course it was going to be another uncomfortable encounter. I had a terrible feeling, and wondered if it had anything to do with Sovieshu in my room.
 “Change?”
 “I heard about the bad things you said to Rashta.”
 Rashta. A mere small woman. But her name and presence stuck stubbornly to my feet wherever I went.
 “What did I say?”
 “You said that I would take another concubine after her.”
 “Rather than trying to be friendly to me, I told her to be friendly with another concubine when she comes.”
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 “!”
 “Did I say something wrong?”
 “She spoke without malice. Must you act so cynical?”
 “…I’ve changed? You’ve changed.”
 “Empress!”
 “How many times do I have to repeat that I don’t want to get involved with you and your concubine? Yet it does not stop me from hearing about her. If you and Miss Rashta left me be, I wouldn’t be so cynical.”
 “I had to come because it was necessary! If you hadn’t said those things to Rashta, I wouldn’t have come here!”
 I shouted, not from excitement, but from finding something that would hurt Sovieshu the most.
 “Did the former emperor ever talk about Countess Sophie to the former empress?”
 Sovieshu paled when I brought up the subject of the former emperor’s favored lover.
 “I didn’t know you were such a gossiper.”
 He gestured his arms around the room.
 “This room is full of beautiful furniture, and you can buy anything you want. You are cruel to someone who has lived their life pitifully.”
 Sovieshu’s eyes filled with disappointment.
 “She was also a subject of the Empress before she was my concubine. Do you not feel sorry for her?”
 “Yes.”
 As soon as I said that single word, my legs became weak. I hold on to the dressing table to prevent my legs from folding underneath myself, and that was when Countess Eliza came in the room and rushed towards me. She carefully hugged me and comforted me in her arms.
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 “Really? The Emperor was angry with the Empress because of Rashta?”
 “I think so. They were shouting at the top of their voices.”
 Cherily gave a bitter smile, and Rashta covered her face with both her hands
 “Wow…the Emperor is incredible…”
 The other maid, Kisu, continued the story.
 “Not only that, but he declared a strict punishment to anyone who brings up the false rumor that you’re a runaway slave.”
 The faces of the two maids blurred behind Rashta’s tears.
 “The Emperor really loves you, Miss Rashta.”
 “Yes…”
 “Well, how could anyone not love someone so beautiful and innocent?”
 “The Emperor and Rashta are like lovers in fairy tales.”
 “It really is like a fairy tale.”
 Rashta bowed her head and wiggled her toes shyly.
 “Rashta is so happy these days. I feel like I’m dreaming every day.”
 She was not prepared when a moment later, three servants entered the room to deliver a large swing chair. He mood grew even brighter.
 “This is–?”
 “This is a gift from the Emperor to Rashta. He said you can sit here without going to the palace.”
 Unlike the nest chair in the western palace, the fixture and decorations of this chair were all made of jewels, gold, and silver. The cushions and feather-stuffed cushions were made of the finest material and heavenly soft. Rashta burst into tears of joy and exchanged happy looks with her maids.
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 Navier was the perfect empress, however, the Emperor wanted a wife, not a colleague. And so, the Emperor abandoned Empress Navier and placed an ens*aved girl beside him. That was fine until Navier heard the Emperor promise the s*ave the Empress’ position. After many ups and downs, Navier decided she would accept being the Queen of the neighbouring country and remarry.
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 Jiang Jinjin transmigrated into a book, a campus story and became the stepmother of the second male protagonist, and throughout the text, the description of this stepmother is very little, with a rough estimate of no more than two hundred words.
 The male protagonist was sixteen years old this year which was the most rebellious period in a person’s life.
 The male lead’s father was thirty-nine years old this year, mature and refined, self-sufficient and unfathomable.
 He was not someone she can handle, so she slipped away.
 Jiang Jinjin, who was very self-aware, was obsessed with money under the identity of Madam Zhou, but she didn’t expect that along with money, she had to manage the father and son at the same time.
 Jiang Jinjin was stunned. Does father and son have some kind of weird habits. Obviously she only treated them as her tools.
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 The holographic online game BOSS Su Jiameng came across from the game and found that he had turned from an abusive BOSS into a tortured cannon fodder! Before, there was a black-bellied elder sister who was reborn with resentment and revenge. After that, there was a passing through the second sister with the aura of almighty Mary Su. There are also two buns and children’s shoes of various mischievous pit girls. Why don’t people have a good life? Su Jiameng, my goal is to take my son to conquer the sea of ​​stars, and refuse to fight in the house… Someone smiled and said that it is okay, Xiaomeng, you are responsible for making money and supporting the family, I am responsible for being beautiful, how about? Su Jiameng “……” (*^__^*) Ask for a pink ticket~~~~
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 The sky and the earth are infinitesimal as a grain, and a life of peace is like the sea. 
 Lu Heng, who crossed over to the other world, found himself transformed into a huge white wolf, a mountain God of a remote mountain with a group of villagers under his rule. 
 In this strange and wild world, demons and giant beasts run rampant, and human order is almost non-existent. 
 These, however, are not what Lu Heng needs to think about. What he needs to think about now is how to tell this group of villagers that he does not need little girls. 
 Besides, he actually doesn’t want to be a God anymore…
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 Liang Muqiu seriously doubted if he had read the astrology forecast when he went out today.
 He borrowed a fire in the bar, but borrowed it from his ex-boyfriend.
 It is said that old partners would never contact each other. However, they hadn’t seen each other for seven years, yet this bastard was not only not old, but also more handsome than before.
 Especially when Cen Nan lit a cigarette for him in the dim light, his eyelashes drooped slightly, like when he kissed him under the blossoming tree seven years ago.
 Liang Muqiu: Damn it, why was he still a little excited?
 It took a long time for Liang Muqiu to wake up.
 From the moment he saw Cen Nan, what he wanted to borrow was not fire, but a kiss of reunion after a long separation.
 After seven years of separation, he still loved the same person.
 Coincidentally, so did Cen Nan.
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 Inexplicably reborn in the year 2003, having failed terribly in his previous life, the prevailing concern with Xu Tingsheng, that stands above all else, is none other than her. But alas, he is just months away from entering university, while she is but in her first year of junior high… Regarding this, all he can do is wait silently…for now.
 In the meantime, other matters remain. There were quite a few things that went…rather badly, back then. Given the chance to change things, how would it not be the best decision to give that roulette wheel another spin with the odds stacked a better way, to attempt to change those dismal fates? And in some matters, does the alternative even truly exist? Hence flaps the butterfly’s wings…
 In Xu Tingsheng’s new ‘second chance’ life, the power of foreknowledge coupled with intelligence pre-empts excellence, and that, coupled with personal charisma and character, begets women. Here he strives for success, while always keeping foremost in his mind that for which he exists, that which his achievements are ultimately meant to protect and cherish. And amidst all this, the season of youth does bloom for the young, deep, complicated romance and spontaneous, hot-blooded fighting never failing to inspire.
 Philosophical and deep amidst the great, original tale of modernity it tells, this is a thought-provoking story of life, on life, on living.
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 Big news: Fu Xuechen, the great God of mathematics department, is making friends with the little cutie of the Chinese department.
 Her roommate pressed her: “I heard that the great God is chasing you!!!”
 Ran Xing with a blank face: “He didn’t chase me!”
 Her roommate asked, “What is he looking for you?”
 Ran Xing looked at the sleeping God: “Lying on the desk next to me and sleeping.”
 Roommate: “…”
 Fu Xuechen is a patient with severe insomnia. His dark circles are comparable to those of Gaara. He was prepared for sudden death long before he met Ran Xing.
 But after one look, he fell asleep on his desk.
 He simply asked for her timetable and slept next to her every day.
 Later, Ran Xing rented a house outside. Her roommate asked her for something and rang the bell. But Fu Xuechen, who was only wearing pajamas, opened the door.
 The roommate quickly apologized: “Sorry, I went to the wrong place.”
 Fu Xuechen said lazily: “You didn’t go wrong. She’s inside!”
 Roommate: “…”
 She said that the great God did not chase her!!!
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 “Keep it in your mouth… Swallow it… Baby, be good…“ 
 “No… it’s very bitter…” 
 He feeds the sickly young girl with some medicine, as gently as he can. Unfortunately, she pouts and refuses to give in. 
 … 
 After being reborn as a 17-year-old, Luo Zheng seeks for Mr. CEO to repay his kindness. However, being too careless… she ends up being duped into marrying him, thus becoming Mrs. Bo! 
 ‘What happened to the sham marriage that we agreed on?’ 
 “Be good, let me kiss you, just once.” 
 “Be good, you must listen to me. I’ll pamper you.” 
 “Be good, stay away from him. I don’t like it.” 
 …… 
 Finally, she loses her temper and pushes him away while protesting, “Bo Hancheng, you jerk. I don’t want to repay you for your kindness anymore, I want a divorce!” 
 “Be good and stop throwing a tantrum. Divorce doesn’t exist in my dictionary, only… a deceased spouse does.” 
 Resolute and ruthless, his hands are stained with blood; he’s cold and unfeeling… 
 He carefully retracts his talon-like hands and gently pulls her back to him. He decides to shower her with all his love and he swears to pamper his wife to bits!
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 Sylvia, who had transmigrated into a commoner, went through five trials and six generals and finally became the saint of the Temple of Light, but the life of the saint was not as beautiful as she imagined.
 In order to maintain her own purity, the Holy Maiden drank the first dewdrops on the petals in the morning, and ate the snow lotus cultivated with holy water in the temple. Every day when the first ray of sunshine rose, she needed to express her reverence in front of the statue of light.
 Sylvia: I want to eat meat, I want to drink Coke, I want to sleep in!
 She heard that the Holy Maiden of the Dark Temple next door was very dashing, eating meat, and sleeping as long as she wanted.
 Seriously, is she still too late to jump ship now?
 It’s just that this “headhunter” is lying to her?
 Boredom enough to pretend to be a “headhunter” to help the heroine change jobs: “I am the light and dark, are you sure you want to change jobs?”
 CP: The Holy Maiden of Light who doesn’t believe in gods and wants to change jobs x No matter where you jump to, you are the strongest creator god in the world under my control
 Read the guide: 
 1. Headhunter: A name for a person who helps senior talents find jobs or change jobs. 
 2. The male protagonist loves acting, loves fine points, and is a non-traditional and high-quality god. 
 3. It is the mother of the heroine, please believe me!
 Content tags: Traveling through time and space, sweet text, cool text, western fantasy 
 Search keyword: Protagonist: Sylvia ┃ Supporting role: ┃ Others: 
 One-Sentence Introduction: Does God Love the World? all fake! 
 Purpose: Don’t give up in the face of adversity, a better future will surely come.
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 Qin Nuo transmigrated into the Great Zhou dynasty, becoming the dim-witted Ninth Prince. As if it’s not enough to be a female transmigrating into a male, (s)he thought that (s)he could just enjoy a life of drinking, eating, and being merry–but no. He ended up being pushed to do something way beyond his abilities and entered the fight for the throne. Internally there is strife among brothers, and a powerful official with great authority; externally there are foreign powers looking to invade, and the discontent of the people that is boiling over. How is he supposed to pave a path through this mess both domestically and abroad? It’s hard to be emperor, and even harder to be a good emperor! This is a story about an emperor farming. While others are farming a field, he’s farming a whole imperial court.
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 Bai Qi was going through the unluckiest period of time in his entire life.
 His boyfriend married another person.
 His boyfriend’s older brother came to him with a cheque book in hand. “I’ll give you fifty million…”
 Alright, I understand. I should take this fifty million and leave your younger brother alone, am I right?
 “I want to hire you to act as my companion for some time,” the older brother said.
 “Huh???” Bai Qi asked.
 “No kidding, I can be all things. All from a cute and pure white lotus to a flirtatious and calculative minx! I can even fake a pregnancy, an abortion, a break up and get into a quarrel with you! Please dear sir, do tell, which type would you require me to be?”
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 Half a month after their marriage, Xi Chengyun brought Bai Qi along to attend a couples reality TV show.
 Netizens:
 “He’s milking Xi-laoshi’s resources to make his debut huh.”
 “You’re truly the best actor of the year. It was only ten days ago when related information between you two started to pop up on Weibo. Ten days later, you’re already married.”
 “I can’t believe that Xi-ge is already married QAQ.”
 Very soon, the first episode aired.
 Everyone realized that Xi Chengyun’s cute little “wife” had a personality of a sweet little bean. He could play the piano, do sports, race cars, speak fluent English, and even do gardening.
 What’s more, his entire freaking heart was all about Xi Chengyun. Praises regarding Xi Chengyun overflowed no matter what Bai Qi was doing. He was exactly like a diehard fan who managed to enter the inner circle of his idol.
 The fans were stunned. The production team and passersby couldn’t help but look at them with envy and longing.
 Xi Chengyun almost bought into the act too.
 He calmly analyzed the situation with his manager. “If it’s true that Bai Qi likes me, I’m done for if I were to divorce him now. He’s young and beautiful. If I were to divorce him after our agreement has ended, he may end up utterly heartbroken. He may end up wandering off the right path…”
 This was until Xi Chengyun returned to the bedroom and saw Bai Qi with a phone in his hand. “Uwu, Zhou Qiyuan is so handsome, I want to marry him. Uwu, Lang Ye is so handsome too! And just how are Xia Yang’s legs so long? Oh, Xiang Jingran’s looks are simply incomparable!” squealed Bai Qi.
 Xi Chengyun: ?
 Damn, those people mentioned were all current popular celebrities in the entertainment industry.
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 Much, much later…
 “I believe you now, you really are good at acting,” Xi Chengyun said.
 Xi Chengyun locked the door behind himself. “So today, you can act as if you wanted to marry that good-for-nothing Zhou Qiyuan. Then midway through the ceremony, I abducted you and whisked you away to my bridal chamber. What do you think about that?”
 Bai Qi: ???
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 Ye Jin once traveled to the interstellar era, and became an orphan on a barren star. The weatherproof house is almost out of whack. Ye Jin had no choice but to go back to his old business and become a food anchor, hoping to solve his urgent needs.
 Ye Jin on the first day of the live broadcast: Today, I will live broadcast to make Chinese delicacies, fish porridge and braised fish cubes. The method is very simple and the braised fish with rice is a must.
 Netizen 1: Anchor, you can’t do this, I have no appetite when I look at it. Isn’t this a scam?
 Netizen 2: Chinese food? I’ve never heard of it before, who still eats this kind of nutritious and unpalatable food now!
 Netizen 3: This meaty smell is so bad and not delicious. Besides, now everyone drinks nutritional supplements, and no one will eat this kind of thing.
 After Ye Jin really made the dish, netizens were so fragrant that they scrambled to buy it, and even spent a lot of money in the live broadcast room just to get a taste of the delicious food.
 Since then, the craze for food making has swept the entire interstellar space, and Ye Jin’s food live broadcast room has become the spiritual heaven of the people of the empire.
 Then one day, many netizens discovered that there were more people in Ye Jin’s family.
 All netizens: No way! Whoever dog man took away the anchor is unforgivable!
 Fu Chen, a dog man who is an admiral of the empire: …
 Netizens who know the truth: QAQ Is there any help for those who scold the admiral?
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 This novel is also known as Supporting Actor Survival Game
 Quickly adapt into various kind of character shou vs various kinds of handsome gong.
 In the romance story, the female lead has at least three spare tires. Before the female lead and the male lead became lovers, the supporting male character is used for infatuation. However, at the end of the story, the most injured one is the supporting male character.
 Qi Yan is the lucky boy selected by the system.
 “….What hatred do you have for the female lead?”
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