My Little Lover Is My Husband

A graceful young man with broad shoulders, a slim waist, and long legs appeared at the Princess's residence.

Everyone there knew he was the Seventh Princess's new favorite, Young Master Fu Chi.

They sighed that the consort, a man of unrivaled looks and talent, had lost to a lover who knew how to flatter her.

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One day, the emperor learned that the Seventh Princess and her consort had fallen out and wanted a divorce. Unable to bear it, he secretly summoned them both to the palace and asked the empress to mediate.

Xiao Xixi wore elegant palace robes, looking dignified and magnificent. "Born of low status, yet begging for affection?"

Xie Xiu was still wearing Fu Chi's clothes, and the faint scent of sandalwood on him was unmistakable.

"The consort is ugly, so naturally he should be cast aside?"

[Mini-scene]

Xiao Xixi thought the lover she'd carefully chosen was handsome, well-built, and good-tempered, a thousand times better than her consort.

"Don't worry. In my heart, you're better than him in every way. The consort is cold and heartless, and has a terrible temper, too."

Xie Xiu shuddered, a surge of blood rising in his throat.

He managed a strained smile. "Thank you for your favor, Your Highness."

#Did the Consort Lose His Disguise Today#

#Jealous of Myself Day After Day#

Coming soon: After I Die, My Master Falls to Demonic Cultivation

I asked my master, "Have you ever loved me, even a little?"

My master said, "I love all people."

So I leaped into the demonic realm before his eyes, where countless demon beasts tore me to pieces.

They say that afterward, the aloof master slaughtered the entire demonic realm alone, leaving not a single creature alive and not a blade of grass standing.

The world lost a god who loved all people, and gained a demon whose name made everyone tremble.

1. The main story is told in third person.

2. A groveling romance where he must win her back.

Theme: Worry about the world before its people, and rejoice only after they have found happiness