Captured into the Bedroom of the Enemy Emperor (1 Chapters Left to Complete) - Chapter 38
“What is it?”
Har Chen entered the garden, his face ashen as though dusted with iron filings.
Har Chen Eint Karl Berk. Born clutching gold in his hands. The blazing golden sun of an undying empire. In his twenty-seven years of life, whatever he desired—be it from the heavens or the sea—he possessed.
When he placed the imperial crown upon his head, the people of the Karsik Empire rejoiced. They knelt and bowed before their strong, perfectly beautiful young emperor.
Women burned incense toward the sun. Barefoot children plucked wildflowers and laid them at the palace walls.
Yet now, fire raged fiercely in his eyes.
On that summer evening, the azure sky flushed with sunset hues. Between scattered clouds, golden and crimson tones tangled together.
The lemon-colored muslin dress Patricia wore was cinched at the waist with a ribbon, but the loosened tie left the hem of her dress untidy.
The shoulder fabric had slipped down, deepening the already plunging neckline, revealing white skin as if deliberately exposed to dazzle the eyes. Sweat beaded on her pale skin, so translucent that even her veins stood out.
Her hair, braided in several strands and adorned with marigolds, had come undone, and strands of golden hair clung messily to her damp nape alongside white petals. Her cheeks, swollen with ecstatic joy, were flushed peach-pink.
The large peony that had hung around the princess’s neck now lay tumbled in the dirt, and a thin lace choker dangled around her throat, failing to conceal the red marks beneath.
Har Chen clenched his teeth as he took in the disheveled state of his woman.
Whirling his head sharply, he swept Edmund—dressed in Tane Royal Guard knight’s uniform—with a sharp, piercing gaze. For a fleeting moment, he imagined charging at him wildly, swinging his sword and slicing the man’s throat.
To barely suppress the beast roaring inside him, he ground his teeth with a sharp click and clenched his fists so tightly his veins threatened to burst.
“What… are you doing, Princess?”
Male lead is a clingy little husband
One-line summary: The male lead is initially an arrogant, noble, love-deprived brat, later a cute, clingy, scheming little jealous one.
Introduction:
One day, Lu Yuner’s soul transmigrates into a female-dominant world. She enters the Imperial Academy and takes up the position of a doctoral instructor, teaching classes and grading schoolwork.
One day, she encounters the young prince Su Qingwan secretly skipping class from the male academy.
As a result, Su Qingwan is punished.
From then on, Su Qingwan sees Lu Yuner as a “thorn in his side”.
But before long, this “thorn” becomes the person he cherishes most, and he goes to great lengths to win Lu Yuner’s affection.
Mini scene 1:
One day, the sun is high in the sky but Su Qingwan still hasn’t gotten up for class.
Servant Xiaoyuan: “Young prince, it’s time for class. You’ll be late otherwise.”
Su Qingwan says arrogantly: “I’m not going. I am the esteemed prince, my status is so noble, why should I suffer this hardship? Besides, isn’t learning all this just to please women? Hmph, they’re not worthy!”
Mini scene 2:
After Su Qingwan falls for someone, he completely changes. He no longer skips class and diligently learns how to be a good husband and father. But he discovers that Sister Yuner is always surrounded by admirers.
Drunk and overcome with jealousy one day, he clings to Lu Yuner, crying beautifully like a pear blossom in the rain.
Su Qingwan: “Qingwan likes Sister Yuner.”
Lu Yuner: “Young prince, you’re drunk.”
Su Qingwan: “Qingwan isn’t drunk. Qingwan likes Sister Yuner, likes you so much, likes you to bits…” Before he can finish, Lu Yuner’s eyes flash with emotion and she leans in closer.
[Reading Guide]
1. The female lead is gentle, gracious, humble and polite but not weak. The male lead is initially an arrogant, noble, love-deprived brat, later a cute, clingy, scheming little jealous one.
2. 1v1, a bit torturous in the beginning but definitely sweet later on.
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Oh! Harcen made a surf board and have Patricia surfing at the sea? That’s so nice of him! If I were her, I too would be thrilled as I riding the waves.
Could it be the grave with the red hibiscus is the late Empress’ (a.k.a Patricia and Patrick’s mom) grave? Talk about cutting onion.
Oh Dear. This must be before Patricia have her memory regressed from the poison’s side effect on the summary and only recognized Harchen from their academy days. This is so awful.