The Heavenly Emperor's Master Is No Easy Role

Devoted, cunning, domineering Heavenly Emperor top (Xun Su) × cool, protective God of War master bottom (Yin Qianxu)

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The war between gods and demons has raged for a thousand years, and the demon clan is stirring once more.

To improve his cultivation, Heavenly Emperor Xun Su volunteers to undergo the Wangchuan tribulation. Yin Qianxu, the commander who led the forces in the war, descends to the mortal realm to help him survive it. He becomes Elder Yin of the top cultivation sect and takes Xun Su as his disciple.

Throughout the tribulation, Yin Qianxu treats his disciple with boundless indulgence, as if simply completing a task.

When his disciple faces danger while banishing evil spirits, Yin Qianxu steps in without hesitation, willing to give up a thousand years of cultivation.

When someone bullies his disciple, he immediately steps up, showing without the slightest restraint that he'll take his disciple's side, right or wrong.

When his disciple pushes his limits, he simply moves those limits, letting him hold his hand and embrace him.

As for rare treasures and ancient divine weapons, if his disciple asks for them, Yin Qianxu hands them all over.

Then, on the day the Wangchuan tribulation is nearly over, he risks everything to take three heavenly bolts of lightning for his beloved disciple. He dies, his soul destroyed, and completes his task, leaving without a trace.

Yin Qianxu thought that once Xun Su survived the tribulation, he would return to being the carefree, unrestrained Heavenly Emperor, waking with power over the world and sleeping in the arms of beauties. But barely two days after Yin Qianxu arrived in the underworld, a battered young wolf followed him there.

The man wore black and gold imperial robes, his life sword dragging along the ground, a vivid red flower blooming at its tip.

He pulled Yin Qianxu into his arms with such force it seemed he would crush him into bloody pulp.

Rumor had it that Heavenly Emperor Xun Su was sinister and brutal. No one who had seen him cry had lived to tell of it, for all had died by his sword.

It was the first time Yin Qianxu had seen the lofty Heavenly Emperor collapse against his shoulder, sobbing so hard he could barely speak.

He bit the side of his former master's neck, his voice hoarse.

"How could you do that..."

Later, Yin Qianxu heard that after he left, the usually composed and dignified Heavenly Emperor had gone mad. From the highest reaches of the heavens to the depths of the underworld, he would bring Yin Qianxu back.

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"I Am Both the Substitute and the One He Can't Forget"

Innocent yet cruel, beautiful tyrant top (Jiang Huo) × vindictive, protective, scheming pretty-boy bottom (Xiao Jin)

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Xiao Jin died from overwork and opened his eyes in ancient times.

The emperor was selecting male consorts, and every eligible man had to take part. But everyone knew the truth: the emperor was doing it to marry the beloved he couldn't forget, the Lin family's legitimate son.

Who could have guessed that Young Master Lin would hear about the tyrant's reputation and flee on the eve of the selection?

Because of his resemblance to the young master, the Lin family seized Xiao Jin, passed him off as their second son, and forced him into the palace.

The imperial throne stood high above them, surrounded by beauties of every shape and size, all heavily made up and dressed to impress.

Xiao Jin's hands were bound. He had been forced to swallow a drug that stole his voice, and his knees were kicked out from under him, forcing him to kneel.

A Lin family servant kowtowed, trembling.

"Your Majesty, please forgive us. Young Master Lin has suddenly come down with a cold and couldn't attend. This is the second son of our house. He has long been frail and lived in a separate residence, and we have brought him here to serve Your Majesty."

The words had barely left his mouth when a sword rang out with a clang.

Blood sprayed with the wind, and the servant beside Xiao Jin's head rolled to his feet.

Xiao Jin: "..."

This emperor's all right. He even helped me get revenge.

He put away the poison hidden under his fingernails and slowly smiled.

He raised his eyes and arched an eyebrow.

Well, well.

The young emperor was ruthless, but he sure had a pretty face.

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Jiang Huo, emperor of Great Qi, ascended the throne in his youth. Decisive and ruthless, he was a tyrant in every sense of the word.

He cared nothing for money, draining the treasury to build dams. He didn't care about his life, refusing to flee when assassins came. He had no interest in women; years into his reign, his harem remained empty. Every day, he held only a small portrait, said to depict the one he loved but could never have.

According to a eunuch lucky enough to see it, the person in the portrait looked a little like the Lin family's young master.

Jiang Huo had a secret. Once, another person had lived inside his body.

Kind and powerful, capable of anything, and always indulgent toward him, the man called himself a transmigrator.

He stayed by Jiang Huo's side, helping him rise from a cast-off with nothing to the most powerful person in the world. But on the night of Jiang Huo's coronation, he vanished without a sound, leaving behind only a portrait.

For five whole years.

Until the selection, held only as a show.

He recognized the man at a glance and killed the servant who had been bullying him on the spot.

Then he issued an imperial decree, summoning him to the palace in hopes of keeping him hidden away in a golden cage.

As the wedding candles flickered, Jiang Huo's pupils trembled with excitement. He was just about to approach when the other man pinned him down.

"Eunuch Liang already told me."

Xiao Jin smiled and spoke gently.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty. I'll act exactly like my older brother."

After all, no one could resist a face like this.

Jiang Huo blinked slowly.

The good news: My beloved is back.

The bad news: He has forgotten me and thinks he's someone else's substitute.

Theme: Respect your teacher