[Two male leads + the gong is devoted to only one + a love rivalry + forced love]
When a sword pierced through him, Wen Mingyi took the blow for the Fourth Prince, who lived in the Cold Palace.
And died.
Three years later, he woke up inside his own coffin. Pushing off the lid, he discovered that his death had caused a sensation: the whole capital knew that the young heir of the Marquis’s residence had become the unattainable first love of four dangerously obsessed men.
The useless prince from the Cold Palace had ascended the throne. Red-eyed, he pinned Wen Mingyi in a corner and said they would share a coffin in life and death, never to part for all eternity. His voice was so low it sounded like a plea, but his grip left no room for resistance.
The frail hostage of old had transformed into the new ruler of a neighboring kingdom. In an instant, a cold sword pressed against the tyrant’s throat. “He belongs to me. Who do you think you are?”
The gentle guard was no longer the boy who bowed his head and called him “Master.” Now he was the bloodless-killing master of an assassins’ guild. With a casual touch, he stroked the back of Wen Mingyi’s neck, bit his earlobe, and chuckled. “Master, why not be good for me?”
The famous courtesan Liuguang ripped off his pitiful mask. The cavalry of the grasslands trampled the gates of the Marquis’s residence, and the young khan sat on horseback, reaching out to him with a pure smile. “Brother, be my queen.”
When Wen Mingyi woke up, the four obsessives were fighting until everything fell apart, blades drawn and ready to turn the whole world upside down to claim him.
Wen Mingyi quietly packed his things and fled in the dead of night, running faster than anyone else, as if he could carry the horse and run with it.
Halfway there, four voices rang out from every direction, speaking in unison, their tones cold and clinging:
“Why are you running, Ayi?”
He turned around. Beneath the moonlight, four pairs of eyes gleamed like poison-tipped blades, their smiles tender.
Baby, you are sincere, brave and kind, and I know your sensitivity and fragility. You are very cute and have a good personality. Sensitivity is a gift. It is never a shortcoming, it is a unique inner strength. You are a good baby, the most worthy and best baby in the world. It's okay. Now that you have met me, you no longer have to pretend to be strong by yourself. By the way, do you still have it in your draft box?
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