Addicted to Desire! Obsessive, Deranged Prince as the Top x Secret-Identity Prince Who Pretends to Be Weak as the Bottom
Two male leads, both each other's first + historical political intrigue + powerful leads + secret identities + play the pig to eat the tiger
Obsessiveness + love and hate tug-of-war + deranged + intensely possessive + exclusive devotion + sweet on the outside, scheming within
The eighth year of Longhe, Great Yuan
Prince Jing Xiao Jingsui, who held power over the Northern Frontier, suffered the only defeat of his life at the hands of an unknown junior officer from Wu.
He set up a deadly trap, forcing his opponent to the edge of a cliff, intending to capture him alive.
After several fierce exchanges, they both fell into the depths of the valley.
The valley floor was covered in bone-corroding love flowers, which devoured reason.
They spent one wild night together, lost in its pleasures.
By the time Xiao Jingsui awoke, the man had already vanished without a trace.
He could never forget that brief, tender night.
He spared no effort, deploying all his hidden guards, but found nothing.
Obsession grew wildly in his chest. He swore that whatever the man's identity, he would find him in this life.
The fighting died down, and the two nations signed a truce.
When the Great Yuan emperor's birthday arrived, Wu sent its fourth prince, Zhongli Shuoyan, to the capital of Yan to offer his birthday greetings.
Beneath the city gates, a young man in a pale brocade robe stepped forward at an unhurried pace.
Zhongli Shuoyan was pale, timid, and mild-mannered. He lowered his eyes and bowed deferentially, looking utterly defenseless.
The instant their eyes met,
Xiao Jingsui's heart went into disarray.
The once-invincible battlefield general had transformed into a frail, harmless prince, alone in an enemy nation's capital to offer birthday greetings.
The man he had been longing for was right there before him.
Zhongli Shuoyan had known all along what awaited him in Yan's capital.
The moment he saw Xiao Jingsui, he knew they truly were bound by a fated, ill-starred connection.
