He is the most pampered youngest son of the Lord of Heaven and Earth, His Highness Ling Xiao. He fell into the mortal world due to a tragic incident and became the crippled prince Shen Jichen, whom everyone despises in the Dajing Dynasty.
She is the supreme being in the demon world, Guan Heng, with green hair reaching her waist, and unparalleled demonic power, but she came to him on the moon when he was in the most embarrassing situation, with three points of teasing wrapped around her fingertips, and seven points of control: "From today on, you are mine."
He thought this was redemption, a passionate love that transcended identities. She helped him reshape his spiritual veins, crush the imperial power, and saw him ascend to the throne of the Ninth Five-Year Plan and become the new emperor above all others. On the night of his enthronement, the dragon couch was warm and soft, and she whispered in his ear: "I will protect you in this life."
He believed it.
Until he returned from the calamity and became Lingxiao in the heaven again, he broke into the demon world like crazy, only to see her sitting on the demon throne, surrounded by three thousand male pets. She raised her eyes, her green hair moved slightly, and her tone was as cold as ice: "Shen Jichen is dead, and our destiny is over."
He clutched the green hairpin she left behind, his eyes were red, and he put down all his pride: "What if I am willing to be one of your three thousand male favorites?"
She smiled, and her fingertips traced his chin, with irresistible pressure: "Oh? Then remember, the duty of a male favorite is to only entertain, not talk."
Thirty thousand years of pursuit, one lifetime of ruin.
He thought he was her exception, but in the end, he was just a speck of dust in her palm and a touch of beauty on the steps.
But the pearl left by the dragon bed, with its green hair on the temples, hides something that no one can tell. Is it emotion or calculation?
