Zhao Yan×Du Qinglan|Male Emperor×Female General⼼Male Emperor×Onimu
[The tyrant's loyal dog, the poisonous snake, loves to fight the straight-ball female player]
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[Paranoid, sullen and mad criticizes me for being the only male emperor]
Xianxia Machiavellian Nurture Monarch and Minister Sadomasochism
Yin soldiers, divine weapons, horcruxes, bonds, chasing wives, double strength
Obsession, Secret Love, Next Year, 1v1, Third Person
She is his knife.
From being a flamboyant boy at the age of sixteen, to ascending the throne as the emperor at the age of twenty-three, and then ruling the world at the age of twenty-six - during these ten years, she stood on his left side, holding the hilt of the knife in her hand, hitting wherever she pointed.
"Your Majesty's mad dog." Everyone in the court called her that.
She doesn't care.
She said, whatever His Majesty wants me to do, I will do it. I will kill whomever your Majesty wants me to kill.
When she said this, her green eyes were full of seriousness.
He just nodded and said "Yeah".
He didn't even say "yes".
——Later, she died in battle.
He said, I will never leave you alone again.
He said, wait for me.
He said, I will let you come back.
——But how can a dead person come back?
Concept: Both of them are idiots who cannot express themselves. One wants to protect the master even if he dies, and the other wants to keep his soul even if he fights for his life.
