After Flirting with the Aloof Immortal Lord by Mistake

"A little plug for my friend's upcoming novel, My Disciple Only Wants to Bully His Master. The blurb is at the end.

My next novel, My Master Was Reborn, and Now He's Regretting Everything, is coming soon. The blurb is at the end. If you're interested, please add it to your favorites!"

Luo Chuzhao transmigrated into a book and mistook someone for someone else.

When she saw the token on the person before her, then caught sight of his flowing robes and his demeanor as cold as autumn frost, she was certain he was the male lead she had been searching for so desperately.

But his gaze swept past her without pausing for even a moment, and he turned to leave.

With no other choice, she grabbed the hem of his robe under everyone's astonished gazes and said through teary eyes, "Immortal Lord, do you remember your fiancee whom you never even met, by the banks of Daming Lake?"

Her nonsense successfully won her a powerful ally, and she happily looked forward to faking her death and disappearing once she completed her mission.

But before she could finish the mission, she returned to the sect with the male lead.

She watched as everyone knelt and shouted in unison, "Welcome back, Immortal Lord Shumiao!"

Qi Shumiao?! Wasn't he the male lead's master?

At that moment, a tiny little carrot of a child emerged from the crowd, held out his short arms, and whined, "Mother, pick me up~"

Having realized she'd flirted with the wrong person, Luo Chuzhao fled with a bun in the oven that very night, only to be stopped by Qi Shumiao, who had been waiting for her.

His usual clear, cool gaze was nowhere to be seen. He looked at her with a knowing smile. "My fiancee from the banks of Daming Lake, where do you think you're going?"

My Disciple Only Wants to Bully His Master, blurb:

The refined, noble, and aloof Immortal Lord Qingchen, Xie Jingchen, has a secret: he adores all kinds of fluffy creatures, so he has gathered a whole mountain full of spirit pets.

One day, he found a beautiful beast egg shimmering with a blue-green light. He took great care of it, only for it to hatch into a little green dragon covered in scales.

For some reason, when he saw the little bundle constantly burrowing into his arms and clutching his robes so tightly it wouldn't let go,

Xie Jingchen realized for the first time that a spirit pet without fur could be pretty cute too.

He was very pleased with this new disciple, who was obedient and sensible. With him handling all the sect's affairs, Xie Jingchen could enjoy a leisurely life on the back mountain with his many spirit pets.

It was only that he failed to notice the increasingly intense gaze his growing disciple directed at him.

Then, one night, all the spirit pets on the mountain vanished. His disciple, now half a head taller than him, pulled his master tightly into his arms, his eyes full of gloom.

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar setup of the little black room, even Xie Jingchen's slow mind finally caught on.

"Master, feel my dragon horns. They're fluffy too."

He trembled as he tried to push away the hand his disciple had wrapped around his waist.

He couldn't understand how his once obedient, adorable little disciple had turned out like this.

To protect his delicate little flower, Xie Jingchen seized the chance to escape. Knowing he couldn't return to the sect, he transformed into a rabbit demon and went to the demon realm, where he could go on enjoying a leisurely life of petting fluffy creatures every day.

Soon, the demon realm welcomed its new Demon Emperor, and Xie Jingchen went with the rabbit clan to the capital to pay his respects.

But why did the Demon Emperor sitting high on his throne, looking murderous, look exactly like his troublesome disciple?!

Su Xuan spotted Xie Jingchen in the crowd of demons, desperately trying to hide with his head down. Resting his head on one hand, he said with feigned nonchalance, "I happen to be short one Demon Empress."

Xie Jingchen, chosen for no apparent reason: But he's a male rabbit!

My Master Was Reborn, and Now He's Regretting Everything, blurb:

On her wedding day, blood flowed like a river. Li Shiyue watched as every fellow disciple in her sect died beneath the sword.

The person before her was all too familiar. He was her master and her husband, Gu Huaiyu, the man she had once been willing to give up everything to be with.

Yet he was also a stranger. She had never imagined he loved Qu Xuandie so deeply that he would fall to demonic cultivation and slaughter his fellow disciples for her.

"Master, why?"

She didn't understand. She had fulfilled her duties as his disciple, taken injuries for him, and helped him through tribulations. Yet not only had she failed to earn even a glance from him, she had ended up like this.

Gu Huaiyu didn't answer her. The familiar sword technique appeared once again.

The long sword pierced her body, and once more she saw those eyes devoid of warmth.

When she opened her eyes again, she had returned to the days when she was still Gu Huaiyu's disciple.

This time, she left without hesitation and would no longer be hurt by his indifference.

After she repeatedly earned merit for the sect, the sect leader once again tried to arrange a match between them.

But this time, all she wanted was to sever their master-disciple relationship. She had assumed Gu Huaiyu would gladly agree.

Instead, Gu Huaiyu gripped her arm and pulled her into his embrace, his face grave and his eyes full of shock. "Don't even think about it!"

She saw desire in his eyes, something she had never seen there before. Li Shiyue gave a cold laugh and drove her sword through his body just as she had years ago.

The Li Shiyue who had loved him most had died on their wedding day.

Reader's guide:

1. The "bun" here isn't that kind of bun. It refers to Xi Yanshuo, who is still growing.

2. This is my take on cultivation. Everything serves the plot.

3. Haven't figured this one out yet. To be determined.

Blurb revised on 2024.5.22. Screenshot saved.

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