Distracted Sloth

Chapter 3 - My servants are M, how to do? The moment Ming Zuo saw Huang Feiyun, he immediately entered the room and kneeled in front of the bed. He looked grave as he kowtowed towards his mistress. "Mistress, it is this one's fault for not able to protect mistress. Please say your punishment. This one is willing to receive everything." Ming Zuo spoke, his tone determined. Huang Feiyun sighed as she held her head with a hand. Great. This guy just finished his punishments and now seeking for more. She doesn't have any inkling that the previous Huang Feiyun liked giving punishments too. So does that mean that her servants really are masochists? "Enough, Ming Zuo. Get up. You've received your punishment already. If you're gone again, who is going to protect me? You see your sister is already slipping away to Reflection Hall now."  As she said that, she pointed at Ming You who had silently prepared to escape while Ming Zuo was seeking abuse. Cau...

Chapter 2 - Huang Feiyun and her servants Ming You, the maidservant, looked over towards Huang Feiyun with worry in her eyes. After almost a week, her mistress finally woke up from her coma. God knows how worried she was when her mistress was found with barely a wisp of breath just outside of their dilapidated courtyard. The injury on her mistress' body was so heavy, plus she was poisoned, even the doctor they invited have advised them to prepare for the funeral. If not because Eldest Young Master had given them a gold-ranked life-saving pill a few years ago, they don't even know if mistress could have a chance to continue living anymore. Thinking of the suffering that her mistress had received all these years, and seeing her crying now, Ming You's mind was filled with hate and vengeance. On what reason do they have to torture her mistress like this? Just because she cannot cultivate? Or because she's the future Crown Princess? Or is it because she was an orphan, ...

Chapter 1 - I Joined The Transmigration Army "...Huh...?" Opening her eyes, she saw unfamiliar broken ceiling. Slowly turning her head, she saw dilapidated looking room, and dilapidated looking ancient furniture. She tried to move her body, but a slight movement made her moan from pain. It felt as if her whole body had been disassembled, drained of its blood, then assembled again poorly in an attempt to fix the broken body. A string of "Who am I? Where am I??" swam across her mind when suddenly fragments of memories flashed inside her brain. Right. Her name is Yun Feihuang, a woman living in 21st century as a toymaker. Being an avid DIY enthusiast, she worked herself to death when she was working on the design for the new up and coming toy for her company. Although dying from overwork is not exactly a glorious thing, but... who can explain how was she able to join the transmigration army? She was sure that except for being a foodie, she doesn't have...

Prologue Slap! Snap!! Slap! " Aaaaaaahhhh!!! Stop it! Let go of me you bitch!" A scream resounded as the whip fell down on the weak, thin body. Huang Feiyun felt like fainting, but willpower stopped her from giving up resistance. This body is already at its limit. Blood flowing down from the place where the whiplash landed, but the main offender didn't seem to care. "Bitch?! You dare call me bitch?!? Huang Feiyun, you're just Huang family's waste. Your status is even less than of servant! You dare call me bitch?! I've long wanted to kill you. A waste like you, who can't even practice qi. How were you even able to be engaged with the Crown Prince?!! Just go die!!!" "How would I know bitch! That damn engagement happened when I was a baby! Huang Yaoluo, if you're so powerful, if you want it so much, go ask the emperor to change it! I don't even want that damn marriage contract!" Huang Feiyun shouted in between wheezes...