The Real Young Master Wins the Marshal’s Heart with His Top-Tier Tea Skills

[Both are each other’s only ones + devoted love + two powerful leads + love built on imagined signals + real and fake young masters + marriage first, love later + coercion + interstellar]

“Marshal, they’re all giving you a hard time. I only want you to be happy.”

Zhou Xu was the real young master of the Han family, lost as a child and found years later. His parents didn’t love him, and he was always overshadowed by the fake young master.

In the end, he even had to fulfill the fake young master’s engagement.

All because the other person was paralyzed from the waist down and only a step away from death.

Zhou Xu felt like someone had just dumped a whole abacus’ worth of schemes in his face.

But he happened to need something from this marshal.

Act pitiful, play nice, fake a few tears. Whatever you like, I can do it. I guarantee I’ll have you head over heels.

Until the marshal shielded him with his life, and Zhou Xu heard him murmur, “Don’t be afraid.”

Zhou Xu began to wonder if he’d made a mistake. No one had ever treated him this well before.

Alliance Marshal Lu Yanxing desperately needed an ally after suffering severe injuries. He didn’t care in the slightest who married into his family.

But the first time he saw Zhou Xu, he knew he couldn’t possibly remain indifferent.

“If the Han family won’t cherish you, I will. If they don’t want you, I do. Whatever they’re unwilling to give you, I will!”

Even knowing Zhou Xu was putting on an act, he was willing to indulge his little tricks.

He couldn’t bear to see him frown or cry, much less let him get hurt.

Until they met on the battlefield and Zhou Xu looked at him coldly. “Move. You’re in the way. Get back to where you belong.”

Only then did Lu Yanxing realize that the person who had shared his bed was the forward commander he had searched for all this time.

Lu Yanxing was even more exhilarated. If you’re this formidable, then you can surely handle everything I’ve been longing for!