The seemingly gentle but truly unhinged Demon Lord gong, Mu Ku Sang, × the sharp-tongued, proud, all-talk Gu Master shou, Lu Tian Feng
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As the Gu Master of Witch Gu Mountain, Lu Tian Feng had finally made it out into the world, only to end up with a clingy pest on his hands.
The pest was called Mu Ku Sang. He had a face as gentle as jade and a will stronger than steel. He would open his folding fan and insist on following Lu Tian Feng everywhere.
He followed him to investigate the slaughter of a sect, followed him to banquets, and even insisted on sharing a room when they stopped at an inn.
A vein bulged at Lu Tian Feng's temple. He gritted his teeth and said, "You're being so forward. Are you trying to spend a night of passion with me?"
Mu Ku Sang's expression changed, and he immediately moved three meters away.
Lu Tian Feng: "..."
Looks like I just learned something!
The great Gu Master Lu had gotten a taste for it. He repeatedly pushed Mu Ku Sang's boundaries and tried every possible way to drive him off.
When they came across a match-making event by the roadside, Mu Ku Sang waved his fan with elegant poise. "Tian Feng, when I get married someday, I hope you'll honor me with your presence and come for a drink."
Lu Tian Feng's mind turned. "Sure. I'll go steal the bride."
Mu Ku Sang's smile stiffened. "I haven't even met my future wife yet. Why are you already thinking about her, Tian Feng?"
Lu Tian Feng replied unhurriedly, "Who said I'd be stealing her?"
Mu Ku Sang gripped his folding fan so tightly his knuckles turned white.
Lu Tian Feng was satisfied.
That night at the inn, Lu Tian Feng openly leaned against the doorway, his gaze fixed on Mu Ku Sang's chest.
Mu Ku Sang kept smiling. "Tian Feng, what are you..."
Lu Tian Feng's earlobes reddened, but he stubbornly said, "We're both men. What's wrong with taking a look?"
Mu Ku Sang tilted his head.
No one could resist that peerless beauty.
Lu Tian Feng tossed out, "If you don't want me looking, then hurry up and leave," and fled in a panic.
He had dealt a thousand blows to his opponent but taken eight hundred himself. The heat in his face hadn't faded even by midnight.
After making things difficult for him in every way, Lu Tian Feng finally got Mu Ku Sang to leave.
Before he had time to celebrate, a secret message arrived from Witch Gu Mountain: his home base had been seized.
Lu Tian Feng: "..."
Wonderful. Just wonderful.
A bloody battle stained even the moonlight red.
When he was utterly spent, someone came walking beneath the moon and helped him drive off the enemy, only to abduct him afterward.
Lu Tian Feng woke in a luxurious, elegant room, his hands and feet shackled with golden chains.
The clingy pest he had driven away was wrapped around him, licking his neck again and again.
Lu Tian Feng's mind went blank. He didn't dare move. "What are you doing?"
Mu Ku Sang bit the side of his neck and smiled wickedly. "Spending a night of passion."
In the middle of the night, Lu Tian Feng's eyes were half-lidded, the corners red, his breathing heavy.
He arched his neck and clutched the bedding as the jokes he'd once made were thrown back at him, one by one.
The man whispered in his ear.
"We're both men. What's wrong with helping me out?"
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"I'm the Substitute, and I'm Also the White Moonlight"
The innocent yet cruel beauty of an emperor gong, Jiang Huo, × the grudge-holding, protective, scheming beauty-lover shou, Xiao Jin
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Xiao Jin died suddenly from working overtime. When he opened his eyes, he had transmigrated to ancient times.
The current emperor was choosing male consorts, and every man of age had to take part. But everyone knew this was only a pretext to marry the person he loved, the legitimate son of the Lin family.
Who could have expected that the eldest Lin young master would hear of the tyrant's reputation and run away the night before the selection?
Because Xiao Jin looked like him, the Lin family seized him, passed him off as their second son, and forced him into the palace.
The emperor sat high above, surrounded by beauties of every shape and size, all lavishly made up and dressed in fine clothes.
Xiao Jin's hands were bound. He had been forced to swallow a mute-making drug, and his knees had been kicked out from under him so that he knelt on the ground.
A Lin family servant kowtowed, trembling.
"Your Majesty, please forgive us. The eldest young master suddenly came down with a cold and could not attend. This is the second young master of our household. He is frail and has long lived in a separate residence. We have brought him to serve Your Majesty."
As soon as he finished speaking, a sword rang out with a swish.
Blood sprayed over them with the wind, and the head of the servant beside Xiao Jin rolled to his feet.
Xiao Jin: "..."
This emperor's worth dealing with. He even helped me get revenge.
He put away the poison hidden under his fingernail and slowly smiled.
He looked up and raised an eyebrow.
Well, well.
The little emperor was ruthless, but he sure had a pretty face.
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Jiang Huo, the emperor of Da Qi, ascended the throne as a youth. Decisive and merciless, he was a tyrant in every sense of the word.
He didn't love wealth, spending the entire treasury on building levees. He didn't care about his life, refusing to flee when assassins came. He wasn't interested in women, and his harem had remained empty for years. Every day, he only held a small portrait, said to depict the white moonlight he could never have.
According to a eunuch who had been lucky enough to see the portrait, the person in it looked a little like the young master of the Lin family.
Jiang Huo had a secret: there had once been another person inside his body.
Gentle and powerful, capable of anything, and always obedient to him, that person called himself a transmigrator.
He had stayed by Jiang Huo's side, helping him rise from an unwanted prince with nothing to the supreme ruler of the realm. But on the night of his coronation, he vanished without a trace, leaving behind only a portrait.
For five whole years.
Until the selection held as a pretense.
He recognized the other person at a glance and killed the servant who had bullied him on the spot.
Then he issued an imperial decree summoning him to the palace, intending to keep him hidden away in a golden house.
As the red wedding candles flickered, Jiang Huo's pupils trembled with excitement. He was just about to approach when the other person pushed him down.
"Eunuch Liang has already told me everything," Xiao Jin said gently with a smile.
"Your Majesty, don't worry. I'll act exactly like my older brother."
After all, no one could resist a face like this.
Jiang Huo blinked slowly.
Good news: My white moonlight is back.
Bad news: He has forgotten me and mistakenly thinks he's someone else's substitute.
Theme: Love can overcome any distance, no matter how insurmountable it seems.
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The finished article next door is "It's Too Hard to Be the Master of the Emperor of Heaven". All you little cuties are welcome to read it~ The copy is as follows: The devoted and evil-minded domineering Emperor of Heaven attacks × the cool and cold-hearted God of War who protects his shortcomings, Master Shou Xun Su × Yin Qianxu The war between gods and demons has lasted for thousands of years, and the demons are ready to take action again. In order to improve his own cultivation, Emperor Xunsu asked to escape the Wangchuan Tribulation. In order to help him overcome the disaster, Yin Qianxu, the leader of the war, descended to earth and became Elder Yin, the number one sect in the world of cultivation, and accepted him as his disciple. During the tribulation, Yin Qianxu maintained the mentality of completing the task and doted on his apprentice without limit. When his disciple was in danger, he would help him without any hesitation, and he would not take it even if he had a thousand years of cultivation. When his apprentice was being bullied, he stepped forward without hesitation, showing clearly how to help his relatives rather than help others. When his apprentice touched his bottom line, he pushed it back unreasonably and allowed his apprentice to hold hands and hug him. As for those rare treasures and ancient artifacts, as long as the apprentice asks, he can give them all. Until the day when the Forgotten River was about to cross, he tried his best to block three thunderbolts for his beloved disciple, and then his body and soul were extinguished. He completed the mission and waved his sleeves without taking away a single cloud. Yin Qianxu originally thought that after successfully overcoming the tribulation, Xun Su would return to being the free and unrestrained Emperor of Heaven, regaining control of the world and lying drunk in the lap of a beautiful woman. Unexpectedly, he had only arrived in the underworld for two days when a little wolf cub covered with bruises followed him. The man was dressed in a black gold emperor's uniform, dragging his life sword to the ground, with bright red flowers blooming from the tail of the sword. He held the person in his arms, with such strength that he seemed to be crushing Yin Qianxu into bloody dregs. Rumor has it that Emperor Xun Su was vicious and violent. No one saw him cry, and everyone who saw him died under his sword. That was the first time Yin Qianxu saw the aloof Emperor of Heaven lying on his shoulder, choking with sobs. He bit the side of his former master's neck, his voice hoarse. "How dare you..." Later, Yin Qianxu heard that since he left, the calm and dignified Emperor of Heaven had gone crazy and wanted to bring him back even from the clouds to the blue sky.