(Just a heads-up: the female lead is not a typical female lead, and she will raise someone else's child.)

A car accident turned Yu Ying into a new concubine in the Kangxi Emperor's palace, but fortunately, her boss was easy to get along with, so she could manage to survive.

Just as Yu Ying was about to lie down and give up, she suddenly caught Kangxi's eye.

Yu Ying, on her deathbed, sat up in shock. Since that was the case, could she also fantasize about becoming a favored concubine?

But all of this came too easily, didn't it?

After Emperor Kangxi favored a concubine, he gained a special ability: he could hear her thoughts and discover her unique qualities.

What? Little Ying wants to go home?

No, that won't do. Now that we've come to his Great Qing, we should stay by his side.

What? You want to be a favored concubine? Then he'll just have to dote on you a bit.

As he continued to spoil her, Kangxi realized that, without realizing it, the little concubine had become completely unruly.

But he didn't intend to be harsh; in fact, he seemed poised to escalate the situation...

"I will personally provide you with everything you desire."

Waking up one morning, she found herself transformed into her boss, the Grand Diviner Fu Xuan. With a wave of his hand, he assigned tasks to his subordinates, then simply lay in his rocking chair and await the results. Qing Que had never imagined that the most suitable position for slacking off wouldn't be in the library, nor among the sect leaders, but at the top of the hierarchy. But could this leisurely life truly continue as she wished? "Time to work, Grand Diviner!" Looking at Fu Xuan's signature "kind" smile on her face, Qing Que felt like crying. Why can't I slack off even now that I'm a Grand Diviner?! PS: This book is also known as: Oh my god, the Grand Diviner has caught Qing Que's charm! PS2: You read that right, it's a lovey-dovey story about Fu Xuan and Qing Que, abbreviated as Fu Qing! PS3: Almost entirely unrelated to the main plot!

[I will be joining V on June 18th, I hope everyone can continue to support me! ] Seeing that the world was on the verge of breaking, the world consciousness that was unwilling to dissipate cooperated with Dazai who held the book. They summoned souls from higher dimensions, and as long as they collected the energy that overflowed during their activities, they could use it to repair the world. In the higher dimensions, a holographic game called "Dazai's Cross-Time and Space Help" was born. A miracle among billions of worlds, Mr. Dazai is holding a book and planning a brilliant plan to usurp the throne. Now the future leader is seriously short of people, and needs several enthusiastic people to rush to Yokohama and Dazai.

Ever heard of the cryptic moth? Every generation has its share of such individuals, seemingly able to slip through the darkness without leaving a trace, appearing and vanishing as suddenly as they appear. Existing yet unknown, it could be you or me.

What kind of story would it be if Lu Mingfei existed in FGO's worldview?

↑Introduction is difficult, so I thought about it and used this introduction. The content is basically equal to the title of the book.

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In 3155, a phenomenon known as the "Hundred Years of Silence" swept the world, bringing with it a variety of strange dungeons and players with varying abilities.

A hundred years later, the phenomenon gradually subsided, but the dungeons and abilities remained. *3796, Desolate Zone.

Cheng Tingyu opened her right eye in front of a mirror. Lines of information, resembling textual instructions, flashed past her reflection.

[Name: Cheng Tingyu] [Ability: [*Unstable*] [*Parsing Error*] [*Cannot be displayed*]] [Status: [*Unstable*]] [Cooling down period: 0]

"The copy is likely to appear in places where humans gather;

"The probability of the copy appearing is positively correlated with the degree of chaos in the current area;

"The probability of the copy appearing is positively correlated with the length of time spent in a specific area;

"The probability of a player being captured by a copy is higher than that of a non-player;

"People who have entered a copy and successfully broken through the copy will not be captured by the copy for a period of time unless they actively enter the copy;"

-- by "Human Daily Survival Code No. 8749";

[Contains a lot of original plot][No "knife"][Single female protagonist][Warm][Healing]

My name is Sheng'an, which means: May you have beautiful spring scenery and long-lasting health and good fortune.

Although the meaning is good, my life is not peaceful.

It seems like God has played a huge joke on me. All my relatives have died directly or indirectly because of me. Haha, it's really sad and ridiculous...

People like me should not be born into this world, so I choose to gather with my family and apologize sincerely, hoping that I will no longer be their child in the next life, or I hope that I will not have an afterlife.

When I jumped off the tall building, when I clearly felt a sharp pain and then no feeling, when I completely closed my eyes, I finally felt relieved.

But… I don’t know how much time has passed, why can I still feel the cold? Why can I still open my eyes?

But... at this moment.

I...met her.

A little girl with gray hair and blue eyes.

That's the person who changed my life...

He is also the person I should protect for my whole life.

"Medicine, medicine..."

Chu Ci stared indifferently at the dying First Emperor, crushing the pill in his hand into powder.

"Let's stop taking drugs, starting with you and me."

Outside the palace, Zhao Yan, covered in dog muzzles, and Li Xiang, with horns growing on his head, were practically beating their brains out.

...................................

Four hundred years passed in a flash.

As the saying goes, long separations must reunite, long reunions must separate.

"I'll tell you my name, and shock you. I'm Lingling Shang...!"

Before he could finish his words, Chu Ci tore his head off.

...................

Another eight hundred years, axelight and candlelight.

Chu Ci patted Old Zhao's shoulder, looking at Zhao Er, who, even with his head blown off, could still swing his axe and chop.

"Little brother, you, Old Er, are quite extraordinary."

...................................

A thousand years passed in a flash, atop Meishan Mountain.

Chu Ci, dressed in white, stood in the wind, glancing at the current emperor as he hung a rope.

"Little dog, this crooked tree isn't strong enough. Let's try another."

Looking out over the capital, breached by countless treacherous attacks, Emperor Qiming, ready to sacrifice his life for his country, froze.

……………………

[The treacherous erosion, the fall of Heaven.]

[Note: This book doesn't follow the 'traditional cultivation of immortality' path. There will be no mortals rising to the realm of cultivation. Instead, it follows the long course of history, the rise and fall of dynasties, and is guaranteed to satisfy our readers.]