Wooing the Bright Moon [Reborn]

Recommended: My friend's completed historical danmei, The Ten Thousand-Character Strategy to Pacify the Rong, by Senmu666 In his previous life, He Yunzhan spared no effort and used every means at his disposal to avenge his mentor. Even when it earned him the condemnation of everyone, he had no regrets. But he had wronged Xie Jun. Reborn, He Yunzhan still intended to do what he had done in his previous life. This time, though, he would not drag Xie Jun down with him. Unexpectedly, on the very day he arrived in the capital, that pampered young master, surrounded by jade and gold, blocked his way in the street. Xie Jun lifted his chin with his riding crop, smiling, his tone especially flirtatious. “Not bad-looking. Take him back with me.” * Xie Jun was seething. He had spent his whole life pretending to be a proper gentleman, offering He Yunzhan his whole heart, but He Yunzhan had never even spared him a proper glance. This life, he wouldn't pretend anymore. So the first thing he did after being reborn was kidnap the man and force him to bow before the heavens and earth. He tossed He Yunzhan onto a brocade quilt embroidered with mandarin ducks, then slowly opened the layers of his vermilion wedding robe. At last, the heartless little liar's eyes turned red. Gritting his teeth, he asked, “Are you Xie Jun?” Xie Jun lowered his head and kissed the side of his neck, smiling inscrutably. “Who else would I be?” Having lived another life, Xie Jun would never give his heart away so easily again. He thought, I have to become ruthless, cold-blooded, and pull up my pants... Then he met He Yunzhan's glistening eyes. Xie Jun: ... I think I've fallen for him again. Reading guide: The two leads' points of view are split evenly, with the gong's first, then the shou's. Both are reborn; fake noncon; sweet romance. Sweet romance: a gong who pretends to be a proper gentleman but is actually a lovesick man with the power of life and death x a shou who pretends to be a delicate little white flower but is actually ruthless and career-minded Please preorder my next book~ When the Sword Is Drawn, It Must Command a Million Soldiers When the fourth emperor of the Great Zhao dynasty ascended the throne, the entire nation was in rebellion, and the country was on the brink of collapse. Only Marquis Jing, Sheng Huaian, could single-handedly hold back the tide and stabilize the realm. Under his rule, Great Zhao prospered, its people were wealthy, its military strong, and its might shook the four seas. But after his death, the emperor trusted treacherous ministers. In less than ten years, they had completely destroyed the peaceful and prosperous age he had built. The soldiers were resentful, the officials had lost faith, and enemy forces seized the opportunity to lay siege to the capital. The spirit of Sheng Huaian, Marquis Jing, heard someone wailing in the underworld. So he descended into the body of an official who had died suddenly. The day he awoke was snowy, and the enemy army had already reached the walls of the capital. Fires blazed outside the city. Civilians lay slaughtered across the land, and the blood flowing from their bodies had nearly turned the moat red. The temple of Marquis Jing was crowded with people praying for blessings. That sound awakened Sheng Huaian. When he opened his eyes, he saw the ground filled with kneeling ministers urging the emperor to surrender. The great general he had trained himself led his troops to volunteer for battle, insisting they fight to the death and plead for support. His former subordinates, though they had lost their will to fight, were still willing to risk their lives to escort the emperor to safety. Even the young prince he had once tutored remembered him, holding a sword before the palace hall and prepared to die for his country. But the treacherous eunuch whispered into the emperor's ear, “In this crisis, only if Marquis Jing returned from the dead could he turn the tide, but...” But Sheng Huaian was gone from this world. The emperor sighed and was about to order someone to write the surrender letter. Then, out of nowhere, a voice rang out. “The gates of our nation still stand, and loyal ministers remain. Why do you not think of driving back the enemy, instead of handing over this vast realm?” Everyone followed the voice. Through the curtain of snow stood a figure with hands behind his back, his bearing like a pine tree and his bones like a crane, as if he had stepped out of a dream. Reading notes: 1. A million-word historical danmei epic. Please add it to your favorites. 2. A powerful, beloved shou x a younger, fiercely devoted gong with a huge double standard. Premise: When we meet again one day, the wind will stir heaven and earth.