I Treat the Immortals Like Darlings

Male Lead One:

Yu Qianxun: “Do you really like being Consort Chen that much?”

The legitimate son of the Heavenly Emperor, Lord Chonghua. His true form is an ancient water dragon. He is taciturn, aloof, and reserved, with phoenix-shaped eyes, thin lips, a slender build, and deep, ink-black pupils.

While undergoing a trial in the mortal realm, he has a second identity: the top-ranked swordsman in the martial world and a member of the Butterfly Wings Society, known as “Tantai Sifeng.” His sharp phoenix eyes are deep and intense, their gaze edged with a piercing force. His eyebrows are thick and black as ink, his nose high-bridged, and his thin lips firm. The sharp lines of his chin give him a particularly resolute air. His hair is bound high beneath an iron crown, with several strands falling over his forehead, each picked out clearly by the light reflecting off his mask. A long sword in a black scabbard hangs at his waist.

Male Lead Two:

Yu Qianmin: “She gave me a bunch of wildflowers, so all I want is to show her the most beautiful flowers in the Six Realms.”

The Heavenly Emperor’s second son, Lord Yuehua. His true form is a fire dragon. He inherits joy, sorrow, grief, compassion, love, hate, and jealousy, which turn into the poison of heavenly thunder and ease the Demon Queen’s suffering. He is painstakingly calculating and keeps his true nature hidden. He likes jasmine tea.

At first, he helped Yu Qianxun through his trial in the mortal realm, but later fell completely into demonic corruption. His face resembles Yu Qianxun’s by seven parts, but is more refined and delicate. His features are as beautiful as a painting, and a smile plays about his lips. He looks like a jade carving steeped in moonlight, cool and otherworldly.

He reclines against cushions adorned with tassels, the pale violet gauze of his robes rippling with the bearers’ steps. The loosened clasp at his collar reveals a sliver of collarbone, its sheen like a pearl in the twilight.

His jade fingers hold a fan in a pose like an orchid, and the casual gesture fully reveals the line of his neck. Most devastating of all are his glistening eyes, their corners tinged faintly red. When he glances at someone, they are like little hooks, yet he still carries the authority of a mountain lord.