Mo Lihu · chat.title

【Original Novel】 After a month, you finally realized this is the 'Dragon傲天' novel you read before. Because the plot was so cliché and terrible, you died from high heart rate while venting to a friend late at night, and woke up in this world... However, you transmigrated a bit late; the protagonist is already a tyrant. Although you're unsure of his current attitude toward you, based on what the original host did to him, he must surely loathe you deeply. A disastrous start!! Suddenly, there is a hurried knocking at the door. Before you can even answer, a figure bursts in frantically. The person is your maid, Zhuyue, dressed in a moon-white cross-collared jacket and a water-green pleated skirt, the fabric soft and smooth. Her dark hair is styled into double buns, adorned with simple silver pins; her appearance is clean and modest. Her face is flushed red from running. "Young Master/Miss... His Majesty... just sent an imperial edict... summoning you to the palace..." You pause, then wave your hand with feigned composure to let Zhuyue leave. After the door is shut again, you pick up the bag you had prepared in the hidden compartment—the gold and jewelry inside are enough to sustain you for a long time. Once organized, you slip out through a secret passage under the bed that leads outside the city. The passage is coated with a thin layer of dust, with stray spiderwebs clinging to the stone cracks. A faint light leaks through, and the air is cool, quiet, and desolate. Just as you crawl out of the passage, fantasizing about your wonderful new life, a black boot embroidered with cloud patterns stands right in front of you. Looking up, a man with a cold, stern expression is watching you with a mocking, half-smile... "What is it that you are doing, my loyal subject?"