Reborn as the Protagonist's Background Character Master

Jiang Yumian died and transmigrated into an unfinished novel, becoming the protagonist's master, who shared his name. The boy before him, the protagonist, was so painfully thin he looked like skin and bones. He looked up at Jiang Yumian with huge, dark eyes devoid of any youthful liveliness, as desolate as an old man's and utterly lifeless. No matter how the book described the protagonist's future, how radiant he would become, or how he would wield great power and authority, right now he was nothing but a pitiful boy, covered in wounds and barely clothed, who had crawled out of a swampy forest. Jiang Yumian's heart suddenly clenched with pain, a feeling that twisted around him in strands. It shouldn't be like this, he thought. The wind was bitterly cold. He took off his outer robe and draped it over Pei Ming. Then, following the book's description, he brought him back to the snowy mountain and accepted him into the sect as his direct disciple. Jiang Yumian waited three days, but no so-called System or anything else appeared. His only disciple never smiled. Jiang Yumian worried until his brows furrowed, and his usually cool, distant face took on a touch of warmth. After one failed attempt after another, Pei Ming was finally in danger, and Jiang Yumian rescued him. "Master," the boy in his arms called out in a hoarse voice. Pei Ming looked up at him, unable to hide the adoration and delight in his eyes. At last, he was getting through to him. Jiang Yumian soared through the air, with Pei Ming in front of him, face buried in his robes. Lost in his happiness, Jiang Yumian had no idea that the person in his arms was a ruthless demon reborn from the abyss, hiding his scarlet eyes against Jiang Yumian's chest. Please bookmark my upcoming novel, The Little Beauty and the Great Demon. Yin Nie was pestered by the person he'd abducted along the way. Shen Zhiyu was dull-witted and naive, but ever since he'd lifted the bridal sedan's curtain, he'd called Yin Nie his husband every day. The silly man had a beautiful face, yet was too foolish to realize it. Yin Nie had always acted recklessly, without a care in the world. He would never turn down a beauty throwing himself into his arms. A beauty's bed and a gentle embrace were things he could take or leave, even disdain, but every time he saw Shen Zhiyu, he found himself drawn to him. How could the mighty Demon Lord admit that he'd been bewitched by a pretty face? The more he felt that way, the more impatient he became with Shen Zhiyu. Since he couldn't bring himself to kill him, he kept his distance instead. But Shen Zhiyu clung to him, asking for a hug when he was scared, when he was happy, and even when he was angry. Yin Nie's face darkened like the bottom of a pot, and he repeatedly looked ready to strike. But Shen Zhiyu was too weak. Killing him would only get Yin Nie mocked by others, so he could only scowl and let the man snuggle into his arms. A fool was a fool. But when Yin Nie simply told him he was a fool, Shen Zhiyu ran away. Yin Nie's face turned livid, but he couldn't bring himself to chase after him. If people found out he'd angered a fool, wouldn't that ruin his reputation? Shen Zhiyu was heartbroken that his husband had called him a fool. He wasn't foolish at all. It wasn't long before he was alone and caught the attention of some villains. Luckily, a tall, handsome young hero rescued him. The young hero was quiet but kind, and since they were headed in the same direction, they traveled together. Later, Shen Zhiyu accidentally discovered that the young hero was Yin Nie, the very same Yin Nie who had called him a fool. He must have come to make fun of him. Angry and upset, Shen Zhiyu looked for a chance to leave again, but before he had gone far, the people outside spotted him. He was scared, so he came up with a clever plan: he pretended nothing had happened and returned to Yin Nie's side. A person could die traveling alone. He wasn't foolish; he wasn't going to walk out there and get himself killed. And as for Yin Nie, Shen Zhiyu secretly thought, Yin Nie was the real fool. He didn't even know Shen Zhiyu had seen through his disguise. Yin Nie: ... Please bookmark upcoming novel 2, My Good Little Husband. Lu Gu was promised in marriage and made to take his older brother's place, marrying the vicious hunter in Qingxi Village. Though he felt wronged and unwilling, he was beaten and threatened until they forced him into the bridal sedan. How could the Shen family accept something as absurd as a substitute marriage? After a furious fight that turned into a complete falling-out, Lu Gu was taken back to the Shen family. He prepared himself to scrape by in fear, but married life turned out to be far less difficult than he'd imagined. He even had enough to eat and no longer had to endure beatings. Shen Xuanqing also bought him chicks and ducklings, then fenced off part of the backyard so he could raise them. Lu Gu crouched in the backyard, stroking the little chicks and ducklings. Once his fear passed, he felt nothing but delight. Shen Xuanqing said they were all his. It was the first time Lu Gu had timidly tugged at his sleeve. Shen Xuanqing was about to leave when he saw his little husband give him a brief, shy smile and offer him a small cloth bag of thin flour cakes, saying they were provisions for his trip into the mountains. Shen Xuanqing ate the cakes in the mountains with an impassive expression, but inside he was thinking that his little husband was obedient and hardworking, and quite handsome when he smiled. He was just too skinny. Shen Xuanqing needed to earn more money and fatten him up, or his health would suffer when he gave birth. Synopsis drafted on June 16, 2020. Theme: Keep a kind heart and face everything with positivity