Please Recommend a Silver-Haired, Silver-Eyed Deity or a Gentle, Jade-Like Young Master

1 御 Beast Taming: The Path Through the Clouds Where Did Sui Xian Come FromUrban1.0M WordsOngoing 34.7kReads8.9Score4.7kShelves

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1. "Hello, my name is Qin Yanqing, Yan Qing from Haiyanheqing." Shen Zhengliu raised his eyes and looked up at him under the bridge. Under the sunlight, the wrists of the person in front of me glowed white. He held his hand up and showed Qin Yanqing's first smile since seeing him, a casual, very shallow smile. "Hello, Shen Zhengliu." (Picture here) He is indeed very handsome, the kind who can fly very high. Qin Yanqing thought. He really cannot stay in the south. There are evil insects in the south that will eat the wings of eagles and make it difficult for them to fly high. He needs someone to give him a ride, to take him far away. Mingci chose Qin Yanqing as this person, and Qin Yanqing was happy to do it. ... 2. Song Jianbai's perception of the outside world is getting weaker and weaker, but the mechanical voice is getting clearer and clearer. But he could still hear sounds from the outside world. The nurse discovered his problem when she came for rounds in the morning. He was rushed to the emergency room. Then various instruments were thrown at him. But even though they worked so hard, Song Jianbai could feel that he was slowly leaving that body. Song Jianbai looked at the scene in front of him. His body lay on an emergency bed, surrounded by a group of doctors and nurses. At this time, Song Jianbai was apologetic. I'm sorry he didn't survive. "Let's go. You won't be able to come back even if you look twice. If you don't believe me, try it yourself." Ji Xi said as he saw Song Jianbai staring at the scene in the room. Song Jianbai nodded, of course he knew about this kind of thing. But Song Jianbai felt that she was a little selfish. Even though he was not dead, he still wanted his family to grieve for him. I just hope that the letters he left behind are of some use. After that, Song Jianbai did follow Ji Xi. 3. "Originally, he was a young master from a wealthy family during the Republic of China. He was talented and intelligent. He could read at the age of two, composed poems at the age of five, and wrote essays at the age of seven. Everyone who saw him praised him, saying that he was a true pride of heaven. Although he has been praised since childhood, it does not hurt Zhongyong's sorrow. He is modest, polite, and gentle towards others. He has paid homage to literary greats, and has also gone abroad to study. He strives for excellence in writing, regardless of false reputation. A handsome young man, as gentle as jade, unparalleled in the world. When I return home, I feel the moment of survival of my homeland, and with the ambition of the country in my heart, I will never bow down and leave home. [Qixin'an - It's been half a month since I left home. I joined the non-staff army in the Southwest District. The formal training made me a little overwhelmed, but I also felt something else... My shooting performance has recently been praised by the instructors... Life here is boring, but fortunately there are still a few favorite books to accompany me... There is an old church nearby, which has been used as a temporary medical residence. There is a piano that has been there for a long time. I often go there to play some music recently... The children and medical staff there loved it very much. Once I saw the leader of our team here, his serious face had a smile on it. I think music always makes people feel at ease...] Holding a pen can write about the Spring and Autumn Period, carrying a sword can go into battle to kill the enemy. In the face of national calamity, rush to the battlefield, live up to the mountains and seas, write articles with clever pen, and annihilate the enemy with a long gun. I don't hope for the same scenery, but I hope for a clear conscience... [Qixin'an - I'm afraid I can't go home during this spring festival. I hope you and your elders are in good health, and don't worry about me. I have traveled to the coast this time... I got to know many like-minded people, and we discussed and held a poetry party to celebrate the New Year. The wine we drank at midnight was brought by a friend from the north. Maybe just like the people from the mountains and rivers in the north, the wine was extremely strong and had a long flavor. I felt a little bit unaccustomed to drinking it, but I raised another glass in my hand... He generously told me the brewing recipe. Recently, my humble opinion has caused a stir in the newspapers. I can't explain how I feel about it, but I still hope that people can understand it more. People are always looking for me. Fortunately, my pen name will not be easily seen when I was young... Yanqing, Yanqing... "The time is warm and warm, and it is about to die, and it is lingering under the orchid", "The thin figure is reflected in the spring water, you must pity me, I pity you" I was really a teenager at that time...] "Invoking hatred, the identity of the pen name was exposed, I was framed and imprisoned, the people I trusted betrayed me, and struggles broke out in various places. It was huge, families were destroyed in countless areas, and the war escalated again..." [Qi Xin'an - Mother, I haven't received a letter for a long time. Maybe the newspaper has published news about me, but there is no need to worry. Although I am in prison, I have also been respected to a certain extent and have not been tortured... My suffering this time has aroused the awakening of many people, and my son thinks it is worth it... You proposed to stay away from home and go overseas, but I chose to stay. You two elders didn't have to come with me. I should have been more resolute at that time. The current situation was turbulent and really dangerous... I heard that there was a big storm in the mainland, and those who had some wealth were all slapped... I was a little worried, but my father has always been cautious and forward-looking. I had also written to him before to confiscate assets and help the front line. I thought there should be a way to avoid this storm... I believe that the neighbors in the town know what kind of people we are. "The flames of war have escalated again, permeating the entire land. There has been no letter from home for a long time, asking my beloved to return home to say hello. Unexpectedly, the interests are becoming more and more attractive. Former friends are facing each other with swords, wrongly trusting villains, tortured, and poisoned. The internal organs..." [Qi Xin'an - I didn't expect that the big man who was so powerful that he came to look for me. I understand the principle of giving him a stick and giving him some candied fruit. He wanted me to write a defense for him. How ridiculous! ... As a person on this land, when the country is in danger, he betrays his country and seeks glory. Even if I have all my fingers broken, I will definitely not write a word for him. His body is damaged and his parents are unfilial to his son. If I die for my country today, I will have no regrets... I don't know if this letter can be sent. I expect they will read it first. If the big man had a worse temperament, he would definitely tear up this paper... If everything is fine, there is no need to reply to the letter, which only increases the risk...] ""Sell newspapers, sell newspapers--Mr. Yanqing said that the country was hopeless, and compromised and wrote a defense--" "His old friend deeply regrets--" "Alas, I have known Yanqing for a long time. He should not be that kind of person. After all, he has a sincere heart, which cannot match the wealth and prosperity..." The man who sighed in front of the flash had tears in his eyes, but there was a faint smile on his lips. [Qi Xin'an - That was not written by my son. Even though there are traces of my style of writing everywhere, even the handwriting is almost the same. It's just that I can't recognize the person... Probably no one will believe what I said... But, I just want a clear conscience...] "It's a long night, who walks behind the door? I want to hide from the world and have no choice. A fire burns everything, the cry is loud, and the mourning is continuous. "He's here, he's gone! ——" "It's their home..." "Do we want to help..." "This... Don't go and cause trouble..." It's just one of the families. I don't know how many such things have happened in the mainland, but it just depends on the length of time. "I heard that Mr. Yanqing's house was burned down by a fire. In the end, it's better to burn it clean and stop Mr.'S thoughts..." [Qixin'an - I (cross out)... Father, mother, how are you?... If you can (cross out)... Reply, reply...] [Qixin'an -] "You have been famous since you were young, and who wouldn't envy such a complicated life... It's ridiculous that you have ended up like this now. Those hands holding the pen should really disappear..." Thinking about it, it has been a long time since I saw the bright sunshine, and my fingertips have not touched the keys. If all ten fingers are cut off, it would be like digging out the heart and liver ten times. There are already many scars on the long and bony fingers, and they are still like white jade, trembling slightly because of the slow pain. Suffering - this world has failed him - but life is worse than death... [Qixin'an——] [Qi... Xin'an——] [Open... Letter... Ann——] [No reply...] [There will never be a reply...] [Hate——] Maybe it was a rainy night, or maybe it was an afternoon, and the rumors of his long sleep spread throughout the streets and alleys, occupying the small pages of newspapers, and seemed to have ended his life. The world was in mourning. The whereabouts of the body were unknown, and it was rumored that it was thrown into a cave of thousands of people. Many people with lofty ideals tried to find it and put it to rest, but unexpectedly, no body was found at all. It could not be found... Seven days after his death, it was the fifteenth day of the seventh lunar month, which is the Ghost Day of the Ghost Festival. ""The time of return of the soul-" "The dead will eventually return-" "Half of July, Ghost Day of the Ghost Festival. The house that was destroyed by a fire has once again returned to its former glory. There are shadows of people in the lights, and the laughter of old friends. Among them is the young man's favorite piano music. When he was young, many people around him heard this song. In the past, it sounded like a heavenly song. The tune was as beautiful as jade and as easy-going as the person who played it. Now when I hear it again during the Ghost Festival, I can hear the sounds of crying and lamentation, which makes people's hair stand on end. It's just that things have changed and people's hearts have changed. Naturally, no one wants to go near the once bustling house to see what's going on. What's even more frightening is that I listened to that song at night and couldn't sleep. When I woke up in the morning, I saw a trail of blood across the bluestone street from outside the town to the old house. The dirty black and smelly blood trail was long and trailing. It was as if some being was dragging its broken body back bit by bit. The palm prints on the bluestone were clear and distinct, but ten fingers were missing... Even the so-called officers in the town don't want to deal with that gloomy place. Who knows what might get involved. Even if you have a musket, it's best not to get involved in those strange things. How the fire happened has been buried in the endless ashes, and there is no way to find out. Whether it was done by these neighbors who had been favored or by a so-called "righteous" person, it doesn't matter anymore. Seven days after the sound of the piano was heard, a man named Lin Ming, who used to be a schoolboy in that house, had achieved some success and came back from afar. " "He had received a great favor from the young master when he was young, and he has never forgotten it, and he has always wanted to repay his kindness. I learned from others that blood-stained envelopes have been sent to the letter bureau in the town one after another. I can no longer see what is written on the letters. I can only feel that the blood-stained fonts are twisted and terrifying, revealing deep despair and hatred. The ink-colored notes are so strong that they seem to be crying. [Qixin'an——] [Qixin'an——] There will never be a reply. There will never be a letter. No one knew where these envelopes came from, and why they were delivered here today. Everyone was in danger, and rumors were spreading as before. Lin Ming, who had always been concerned about this place, got some news. He held the bloody letter in his hand and saw the shadow of his old friend in the broken paper. Several followers came with Lin Ming, and there was also a one-eyed man who claimed to have some ability. Many old neighbors gathered together to look around. In the end, only Lin Ming dared to open the old, blood-stained door! "A group of ungrateful people. What a good young master! He is like an immortal in the sky. Even if he turns into a ghost, he will never harm me!" " Lin Ming shouted angrily. He didn't want to think about the cause of the winding blood stains, and he couldn't imagine how the young master crawled back to the old house and pushed open the dusty door. 4. With gentle force on his fingertips, he rubbed the kitten's soft chin gently, rubbing gently with his fingertips in circles, slowly rubbing along the lines of the fur. Nao Nao immediately closed his eyes in comfort, and his head unconsciously moved gently with his fingertips. A long and low purr came out of his throat, one after another, softly floating in the air. His four short legs were slightly curled up, and his body sank into his palm little by little. His tail slowly swiped left and right, looking completely relaxed and at the mercy of others.

5 这 This Host Is Something Else: Told to Die for the Villain, He Actually Did Cheng Nezha1.5M WordsCompleted 37.6kReads9.6Score4.8kShelves

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One or two are gods, and the second one is Gongzi (the third one may be a bit crazy)

9 妹 My Sister Put on White Stockings, and Now She's Looking at Me Funny Kite Startles the Moon on the WaterUrban629k WordsCompleted 14.4kReads8.9Score1.8kShelves

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The protagonist is very gentle, at least towards his sister. As a god, his appearance satisfies the topic. In short, it is highly recommended🍑🍑🍑

10 今 Today the God of Creation Is Also Working Hard to Save the World! Flowers Bloom at Both Ends224k WordsCompleted 572Reads—Score—Shelves

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This book is in line with mythology fan fiction

11 快 Even in Quick Transmigration, I’m Everyone’s Darling Sighing at the Life of Floating Clouds927k WordsCompleted 7kReads9.3Score548Shelves

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The first yyds

17 穿 Transmigrated as the Apocalypse Creator’s Most Cherished Little Angel What I Think Of587k WordsCompleted 17.2kReads9.3Score2.4kShelves

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God of Legend, I really only love the male protagonist, no one is as important as him, the whole world is not as important as him, it's so touching.

18 魔 Demon Cult Leader: Choose the Villain Route at the Beginning Fusheng SiAncient Romance525k WordsCompleted —Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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The first three books are more in line with my requirements. The following books are also good, but they don't quite meet the requirements. Anyone who is interested can read them.

23 师 Master, I'm Yours: Raising a Little Darling Hua Xiao Liu'er334k WordsCompleted 1.5kReads9.0Score192Shelves

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The ratings are all around 9 points, and I've also watched it and it's very interesting😊

24 救 Help! CEO Shen’s Hopelessly Lovestruck and Showing Off His Husband Again! Thousand Allure305k WordsCompleted 32.6kReads9.5Score4kShelves

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Two strong men, Shou has long silver hair, a cool beauty, and at the same time Shou is also a person of status, and Gong is also a boss-level figure. Shou and Gong fell in love with each other at first sight. When they met for the second time, they quickly got married and got a certificate and lived together. Their love affair also developed rapidly. For Shou, Gong is salvation, the sun, not abusive, and very sweet.

25 退 After Quitting the Game and Becoming a God, I Was Sent Back Into It Nuo YizhenEastern Fantasy663k WordsOngoing 6.3kReads9.3Score631Shelves

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Of these three books, well, I like the first one better. The male protagonist is a god, and both of them are masters and apprentices. Shou is the master, and gong is the disciple. It is the kind of story that has been planned for a long time, and it is also a yandere story that is about to be revealed quickly.

27 团 Group Favorite: I Fell into a Rage After Cheering for the Yandere Prince Qian LuoAncient Romance501k WordsCompleted 143Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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The first book: dual male protagonists, King Yin Qiancheng Yin with multiple identities and the ninth young master Shi Yu of the Shi family who disguised himself as a woman to marry his sister (Shi Yu's hair turned silvery white and his eyes turned red in the middle and late stages, like a god descending from heaven). The second book: Mo Yanyu, the young minister of Dali Temple who is as gentle as jade but white but black in reality (has multiple identities, Nalan Qianxun is an eternal pain) and the most favored fifth prince Xiao Jingxuan. There are four pairs of deputy CPs. The third book: Chi Yu, a sickly young man who is as gentle as jade, and Prince Xuan Mo. Xuan Mo: If this king won't let you die, which king of hell will dare to accept you? I don't like men, I just like you. Chi Yu: I would like to be a winged bird in heaven, and a twig on earth.

28 惨 Reborn After a Horrible Death? I Won't Be This Perfect Wife Anymore October OrangeAncient Romance661k WordsCompleted 9.2kReads8.9Score981Shelves

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The gentle and cold Tanhualang has been secretly in love with the heroine for two lifetimes! Warm and affectionate, the writing style is exquisite, don't miss it if you are a Shuangjie party, it's huge and beautiful! ! The female protagonist is Bai Yueguang, the male protagonist in both lives. The heroine hooks her fingers, and of course the hero takes the bait!

29 大 The Most Dashing Man in the Great Zhou Green Bamboo on the MountainEastern Fantasy1.5M WordsCompleted 11.6kReads7.5Score706Shelves

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(•‾̑⌣‾̑•)✧˖°[Love] The wind rises from Qingping, and it starts from the end, walking in the world, watching the wind in the world! The stranger is like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world! [Shy]

32 你 You Have No Shiniang, That's Right, You Only Have a Shishu Zi Xing354k WordsCompleted 13.6kReads9.5Score2.8kShelves

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Even if a cultivator becomes a demon, he can still be said to be a righteous person.

33 乖 Good Girl, Did the Pretty Little Demon Cuddle Up to Her Master Today? Resilient Shaobing552k WordsOngoing 524Reads9.3Score102Shelves

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The protagonist of the first book is a god, with seven identities. The group pet novel can also be regarded as a vest novel: the human saint master, the abyss demon god, His Majesty the Zerg tribe, the king of the void tribe, the king of the dragon tribe, the elf king, and the king of the shark spirit tribe. The human Saint Master had silver hair and purple eyes, the Abyss Demon God had black hair and red eyes, the Zerg Majesty had blond hair and blue eyes, and I don't know the rest. In this serialization, no matter which identity the protagonist is, he is very gentle. The protagonist of the second book is also a god. He has blond hair and forgets the color of his eyes. He has a strong tarot card and is also very gentle. It is a double male protagonist, and the other male protagonist is a little devil. (Note: The protagonist seems to have not become a god in the early stage) The last infinite stream has no female protagonist and no cp. The protagonist is the Son of God, with white hair and purple eyes, and is decisive in killing. The protagonist has three sides, the ruthless side, the evil side, and the good side. The protagonist is the Heartless Side at the beginning of the story. The Evil Side appears in the middle, coexists with the protagonist, and separates in the middle and later stages. The Good Side was killed by the Evil Side when the Heartless Side was born, but he did not die and left the protagonist's body. Later, he caused trouble and tried to steal the protagonist's body, but was killed again. The protagonist has a group of believers who are also sons of God.

35 重 Reborn, the Prince Is Doted on by a Viperous, Lovesick Beauty A Mouthful of Yang Zaizai310k WordsCompleted 1.7kReads9.3Score227Shelves

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White hair and silver eyes[lick screen]

36 无 Infinite Flow: Taming Gods in Dark Fairy Tales Pear Wine538k WordsCompleted 5.9kReads9.4Score774Shelves

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Good-looking, not bad

37 战 The God of War Is Here, and the Mad City Lord Is Gentle as an Orchid Rong Li Xu Yu365k WordsCompleted 6.1kReads9.4Score924Shelves

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Hehe, Thunder Beast is here to promote the book again [currently working on the manuscript] [currently working on the manuscript]. The following three books are recommended with star ratings: ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐① A certain prince raised his eyebrows "That depends on your sincerity" The white-haired beauty "Is it enough to give you a kingdom..." ② Mr. Yu pulled General Gu into his arms: "Ashu, I will be responsible for your life from now on" ③Twin yandere, snake fairy beauty

38 白 Daytime Fugue YanxiaUrban151k WordsOngoing 2Reads—Score—Shelves

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The male protagonist is a reincarnated god with white hair and blue eyes.

39 病 The Sickly Beauty Is Cherished by the Demon Lord, and Together They Crush Every Scumbag Just Keep Coding817k WordsCompleted 5.3kReads8.9Score921Shelves

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I happened to see a book recently

40 注 Warning! The Amnesiac Follower of the Yandere God Is on the Loose Salty Fish Jiao421k WordsCompleted 99Reads9.3Score—Shelves

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🧸Jiu Lin is here to recommend books~ 🌟emmm The first one is the one mentioned by the title writer, and the second one came to mind when I saw the words "gentle as jade" [I learned it]

41 偏 The Paranoid God Turned Black and Crazy for Me It's Grapefruit Tea115k WordsOngoing 1Reads—Score—Shelves

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Really good, good [top post] [admiration] [admiration] [admiration]

43 囚 Imprisoning an Immortal: After Failing to Covet the Immortal Lord One Pen Conquers the World1.3M WordsCompleted 55Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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Appearance meets your requirements

44 羽 Ascension, Yet No Immortality Tangtang Doesn't SleepCultivation625k WordsOngoing 2.7kReads5.8Score306Shelves

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"But what the sect gave you was earthly silver instead of spiritual stones for cultivating immortals. The sect has never treated you as a cultivator of immortals!" The protagonist exposed the lies she had been telling herself and others. At that moment, she fell silent. [The masterpiece of bird food][The masterpiece of bird food]

45 弥 The Legend of Milou Lin MutongAncient Romance239k WordsOngoing 8Reads—Score—Shelves

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Tags: fantasy romance, ancient romance, fairy tale series. This book is the first work in the "Milou Biography" series. On the top of the Milou, the Cangming Fire burned the three realms. The Lord Ming Yun used the Demon Eye as a contract to kill the Demon Lord Feitian, but he planted the seeds of five hundred years of causal reincarnation. In the Yunlu Mountains, Zhitang, a girl from the Xuluo tribe, stepped on the moon to fly a crane, fell into Jiugao Ze, and formed a life-cutting alliance with Zeqing, a young man from the Longjia tribe. Little did she know that fate had already entangled the two of them. In the Yuelao Temple on the Chinese Valentine's Day, the marriage sign is like a prophecy, Zhitang holds "Only endless love" in her hand, Jinyun's wordless sign of silence, Emperor Zhaolin's suffocating obsession, what kind of fire will set off a prairie fire? Become a Buddha with just one thought, and become a demon with just one thought. Love is like a poisonous blade, and love is like a flower that erodes the heart. In the name of love, I will not regret it even if I die. . . "Mi Lou Zhuan" weaves an epic story of gods and demons with magnificent brushstrokes, and describes all the love and hate in Xumi Mustard Seed. There is the sweet fragrance of fireworks at the festival of begging for cleverness in the mortal world, and there are also bloody prophecies under the life wheel written in cloud seals; there is the childishness of a girl who is greedy for sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and there is also the determination of the divine king when he cuts off his robe with his sword. If you ask what love is, it is the ice soul in the ashes of the snow, and it is also the last inch of clear light that refuses to let go when the withered vines bite the jade.

46 豪 A Lifetime Favorite of a Wealthy Family Lone Boat on the Vast Sea213k WordsCompleted 105Reads8.6Score—Shelves

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Super pretty,