The Master's White Moonlight Is Dead, and Now the Master Is My Wife

[Two male leads × younger disciple and master × madman and imprisonment × false replacement × the one in his heart × secret love fulfilled × irresistible heartthrob] Everyone in the immortal sects knows that the aloof Sword Lord Shen Li has a moonlight in his heart: the late Immortal Lord Qin Shuo. Zhu Ye has been secretly in love with his master, Shen Li, for three hundred years. He watches helplessly as Shen Li does whatever it takes to gather Qin Shuo’s soul, while not even sparing Zhu Ye a glance. Then Qin Shuo’s soul-gathering fails, and Shen Li shuts himself away in a world of illusions. At last, Zhu Ye gets his chance. He dons Qin Shuo’s face, holds Shen Li, kisses him, loves him, tricks him into drinking the nuptial wine, and binds them together with a pact before heaven and earth. But when the dream ends, Shen Li shatters all their tenderness with a single sword stroke. Only bone-deep cold remains in his eyes. Zhu Ye loves, but cannot have. He goes mad. He locks Shen Li up. He tries everything, begging only for a little affection. But in the end, all he gets is the sight of Shen Li burning up his soul for the one in his heart. At that moment, Zhu Ye goes completely mad. He sacrifices his bloodline and reverses time. Reborn, he becomes the most inconspicuous, scruffy little fox in Shen Li’s care. He hides his all-consuming love and willingly fades into the background. Listening to his master call “Qin Shuo” again and again in his dreams, Zhu Ye’s heart twists with pain, yet he doesn’t dare utter a single “I’m here.” Until one day, Shen Li storms into Qingqiu alone to save him and is struck blind by an aphrodisiac poison. In the darkness, the usually aloof Sword Lord trembles as he clutches Zhu Ye’s sleeve and calls hoarsely, “Xiao Ye... help your master...” With red-rimmed eyes, Zhu Ye pulls him close and murmurs hoarsely, “Master, my bloodline is impure. This poison... may take a few rounds to cure...” The one in his heart? He should have rotted in the mud long ago. His master can only be his!