The Crown Prince's Little Treasure

[Complete] The next book is The Problem with Liking Pretty People When Qin Wanzhuang was twelve, she wandered into Jinping Tower and met a beautiful young man with an elegant, striking bearing. The handsome young man had a tragic past and had been forced into the pleasure quarters. He was always being bullied, yet he was kindhearted. When he smiled, he was gentle and warm, like the cleanest handful of snow in a lofty mountain range. Qin Wanzhuang clenched her tiny fists. How could anyone bully such a gentle, beautiful young man? Still a little girl, Qin Wanzhuang secretly made up her mind: she would save up lots and lots of money to buy his freedom. She would buy him the prettiest clothes and feed him the most delicious pastries. And so Jinping Tower gained a regular visitor. The little girl, dressed in pink and white, would carry all kinds of wooden boxes and patter over to He Sheng. "Beautiful big brother, here's some phoenix-roll pastry. Have some!" "Beautiful big brother, the embroiderer has made you new clothes. Try them on!" "Beautiful big brother, here's a rare copy of The Biography of Wen Liang. Do you like it?" He Sheng wore a long crimson robe. His features were striking, his gaze inscrutable. He enunciated softly, "If you promise these things to me, you can't promise them to anyone else. All right?" * He Sheng knew he wasn't a good person. In his previous life, he had climbed to the throne over mountains of corpses and rivers of blood. The court officials trembled in his presence, yet behind his back they cursed him as an ungrateful beast, cruel and heartless, with no regard for human decency. He didn't care. He was a demon who had crawled out of hell. From the moment his little girl withered away, he could no longer be called alive. When he opened his eyes again, He Sheng had returned to the year he was fifteen. The little girl blushed. She covered her eyes with both hands, but curiosity got the better of her and she peeked through her fingers. When he caught her, she turned around in embarrassment and said in her childish voice, "Beautiful big brother, I... I'll take responsibility for you. When I'm old enough, I'll marry you!" The little girl he'd thought of day and night was standing right in front of him, alive and well. He Sheng lowered his eyes, struggling to suppress the monstrous, surging desire in his heart. His hand clenched tight, and blood slid down his wrist. He let out a low laugh and licked his dry lips. Yet his voice was strangely clear as he said, "All right." Shh. Don't scare her. 1. The male lead is reborn. 2. A sweet-faced, dark-hearted, mad crown prince x a pretty, silly, frail little darling Here's my next book, coming soon. Let's see if I can get some cuties to add it to their favorites (rubbing hands and waiting) _ Linyun Sect has been in an uproar lately. Their innocent, kindhearted little junior sister turns out not to be the sect leader's biological daughter. The sect leader's real daughter had been left behind in a little mountain village since birth, and she's a useless cultivator with a mixed spiritual root. When Lin Qi returns, nobody gives her the time of day. They laugh at her behind her back. A useless girl from the countryside, born without the slightest chance of reaching the Great Dao. Even as the sect leader's biological daughter, what could she ever amount to? She couldn't hold a candle to their little junior sister. They keep fawning over the false young lady as if she were the moon. That is, until Venerable Immortal Rong Ya descends the heavenly stairs, dressed in elegant blue. He walks to the gates of Linyun Sect, bends gently toward Lin Qi, the girl everyone else had cast aside, and smiles warmly. "Xiuxiu, come home with me." That day, the gates of heaven swung open, and an immortal descended to earth. Everyone learned that the destitute mortal they'd looked down on was the treasured jewel cherished and carefully raised by the foremost figure of the immortal sects. [Female Lead's Story] I have a beautiful older sister. She's really pretty and so gentle. I love her very much. But she's poor. She can only take me to live in a bumpy cave, where we sleep on a bed made of deadwood from the mountains and eat coarse food every day. But I'm a good, sensible girl. I don't hold it against her. Children from poor families grow up fast. Ever since I was little, I've had a lofty ambition: to become the greatest talisman cultivator in the world and earn enough money to treat her to all the finest food and drink. Then, when I was sixteen, Linyun Sect told me I was the sect leader's biological daughter, lost to them long ago. I was so happy. I hurried up the mountain with my bundle, ready to fleece them for a fortune, then take the money and my beautiful older sister to wander the world. I'd buy her the most gorgeous clothes and the most luxurious hair ornaments. But before long, I discovered two earth-shattering secrets. First, my beautiful older sister is Linyun Sect's Grand Elder, the leader of the righteous path, and the foremost figure among the immortal sects. Second, my beautiful older sister is a man. [Male Lead's Story] I found a little girl while traveling through the mortal world. For more than a decade, I've put my own cultivation aside and devoted every day to raising her with all the care I could give. For her, I even opened a personal residence on an immortal mountain, made her a bed from thousand-year-old Floating Life Wood, and fed her rare treasures found nowhere else in heaven or earth. And yet I'm finding this child harder and harder to understand. First, she always thinks I'm poor, poor enough to beg on the street. Second, she keeps calling me big sister. Theme: Keep your passion alive, and you can reach the moon