To Save My Life, I Married the Tyrannical Crown Prince

After sacrificing himself, Yan Ke woke up in the Great Bei Dynasty, a kingdom that never existed in history. He had become the Seventh Young Lady of the Yan household in the capital, whose parents had just died.

He thought he'd been forced to change sex, only to discover that the Seventh Young Lady was actually a man inside.

Yan Ke was overjoyed!

But his joy was short-lived.

He discovered that the Seventh Young Lady had a pair of yin-yang eyes and a constitution that attracted ghosts. To them, he was practically a juicy monk's flesh!

Yan Ke, who feared nothing except ghosts, nearly fell apart.

To save his life and protect his identity, Yan Ke set his sights on the discarded Crown Prince, rumored to be sinister, brutal, and a mass murderer, but now so plagued by misfortune that he could barely cling to life.

If he married this sickly member of the imperial family and cared for him diligently, he would not only gain the protection of the dragon energy that slays ghosts, but could also remain alone in his room without raising suspicion. It was simply...

Perfect!

Yan Ke grinned with delight.

**

Bei Wuchou had pacified the south and secured the north, earning countless military honors. But after returning to the capital, he was ambushed, and a flood of accusations poured down on him from both the court and the common people. They wanted him to surrender his position to the Third Prince.

When he was gravely ill and disgraced, and everyone feared his bad luck and left him to die alone, the door opened...

Someone stepped inside, backlit by the light.

Slender and youthful, with beauty beyond this world.

From that moment on,

he was pulled forever out of the suffocating mire.

**

Yan Ke had thought of everything, but had missed one thing: taking too good care of someone can lead to trouble!

X years after marrying into the Crown Prince's residence...

The Crown Prince was deathly ill in public, but vigorous and unstoppable in bed.

Yan Ke (clutching the covers and kicking him): Tonight, you and I are sleeping in separate beds!

Bei Wuchou (grasping his fair, shapely ankle and coaxing him): All right, A Ke. Tonight we'll only tell stories. We won't do anything else.

Yan Ke (dubious): Really?

Bei Wuchou (smiling tenderly): Of course. Tonight, we'll tell the story of... the iron rod being ground into a needle.

Devoted, obsessive, gentle tyrant top x bottom who is always on the verge of being "planted" and spreading his wings