Xue Ying grew up dependent on others, and had always been careful and cautious.
But his foster parents still decided to sell him to a spoiled young master as a male concubine.
He had heard that the young master was ruthless and loved to torment people, so Xue Ying planned to run away.
But he had an unusual eye color that made him easy to recognize.
So he decided to find a partner to help cover his escape.
As it happened, Wen Cheng arrived near Jiufeng Mountain to investigate a case. Learning that he was a trusted aide to Prince Duan,
Xue Ying did everything he could to get on his good side.
Jiufeng Mountain was full of poisonous insects, so he gave Wen Cheng medicinal herbs.
The tribes had been fighting for years, and people’s hearts were full of deceit. He accompanied Wen Cheng into dangerous territory and helped uncover the truth.
When Wen Cheng was poisoned by a love potion, Xue Ying used his own body to help him dispel its effects.
As time went by, Xue Ying managed to win him over, only to discover that the young master who had bought him was the princess’s son, with powerful connections.
Afraid of dragging Wen Cheng into it, Xue Ying had no choice but to flee alone.
But, as luck would have it, the young master caught him on the way.
At the wedding banquet, Xue Ying looked at Wen Cheng, whom he had not seen for many days, as the man lifted him into his arms in front of all the guests.
The man who had always treated him gently now wore a grim expression. “You’re carrying this prince’s child. Who do you think you’re going to marry?”
The spoiled young master who had tried to force him into marriage knelt on the ground and cried, “Uncle.”
Only then did Xue Ying realize that the man he had spent a night of passion with was not Prince Duan’s trusted aide, but Prince Duan himself.
He was the emperor’s uncle, the God of War who secured the northern frontier, and the guardian of the Great Yin Dynasty.
After being confined to the main courtyard of Prince Duan’s residence, Xue Ying recalled the young master’s shrill screams as he was beaten. Looking at Wen Cheng’s icy expression, he gingerly covered his stomach. “If you beat him, you can’t beat me.”
Wen Cheng gave a cool nod, though his gaze grew unfathomable.
The next morning, as Wen Cheng gently massaged his sore back, Xue Ying thought, This is even worse than getting beaten.
Wen Cheng had spent half his life on the battlefield, surrounded by blades and weapons every day. He had never given a thought to romance.
Until the night he was poisoned by a love potion, when he held Xue Ying in his arms and only belatedly realized he had fallen for him.
When he woke, he discovered that Xue Ying had flirted with him and then run away.
Fuming, Wen Cheng went to the wedding hall, intending to take Xue Ying back and give him a good “lesson.”
But when Xue Ying looked at him pitifully, Wen Cheng found himself utterly softhearted. There was nothing he could do about the man before him.
The once romance-averse Prince Duan married a young prince consort. Everyone thought they were worlds apart and their marriage would not last.
But before long, everyone in the capital knew that the young prince consort Prince Duan doted on at home was his one and only weakness, and no one dared provoke him.
Older man, fifteen-year age gap, pregnancy and childbirth. Only a little child-rearing. The couple are devoted to each other, both body and soul.
The gong is 33, the shou is 18. Daddy-type boyfriend x clingy little sweetheart.
Please add my upcoming novel, “After Losing My Memory, He Persuaded Me to Marry Him.”
After Ming Tang lost his memory, he forgot his past.
He only remembered that he seemed to have a fiance.
But Xie Linxiao, who was caring for him, told him, “We’ve been married for two years.”
The marriage contract Xie Linxiao showed him was written in his own handwriting.
The betrothal gifts had been prepared in the style he liked.
Even the little habits he himself had forgotten, Xie Linxiao knew by heart.
So Ming Tang believed in their marriage and began earnestly learning how to be a good wife.
Whenever he showed concern for Xie Linxiao, Xie Linxiao was delighted. Even a simple bowl of soup earned him the most sincere praise.
Ming Tang felt happy.
Seeing how busy his husband was with business every day, he wanted to help shoulder the burden too. He began learning to manage the household and figuring out how to make money.
Watching his little wife grow busier and busier, Xie Linxiao felt only heartache. “We have plenty of money at home. You don’t need to work so hard.”
Ming Tang shook his head earnestly. “But I care about you too.”
He waited for Xie Linxiao to come home every day, worried about whether he had eaten properly, and gradually grew more comfortable curling up in his arms, quietly admitting, “I really depend on you.”
Xie Linxiao’s arm around him paused slightly.
A moment later, he lowered his head and held him even tighter. “My little Tang should depend on me forever.”
With Xie Linxiao’s birthday approaching, Ming Tang decided to redecorate his study as a surprise for his husband. But at the very back of the bookshelf, he found a wooden box.
Curious, he opened it and found it filled with letters exchanged in secret.
He casually picked up the one on top. It contained only a few words:
“Shen Zhuo’s whereabouts are confirmed. When should we eliminate him? Awaiting your orders.”
Ming Tang froze.
He vaguely remembered the name. It seemed to belong to this year’s third-place palace exam graduate, who had caused quite a stir in the capital recently when his fiancee went missing.
But why would Xie Linxiao want him dead? His husband was clearly the gentlest and most generous man.
As Ming Tang pondered, a familiar voice suddenly sounded behind him.
“Xiao Tang.”
His hand trembled, and he abruptly turned around.
Xie Linxiao was standing behind him, silently watching. There was not a trace of light in his eyes, usually so full of smiles.
Both leads are reborn. Pregnancy and childbirth.
A seemingly normal but increasingly obsessive daddy-type gong x a clingy shou who tries to be independent but has been spoiled rotten.
Theme: Stay resilient through adversity, keep looking forward, and strive to grow.
The writing style is quite solid, much better than many Huo articles in Lujiang. The number of collections does not match the quality of this article...
The author's writing is so good, why isn't he popular?
The author's writing is good! It's just that the title of the book is so daunting 😂
Beautiful
"Fa" is a big bug for the author~ put
Happy New Year, my 2024 ancient top [rose]
🍉 I hope the author will practice his writing again 🍉
When you know the truth, you will regret pushing your wife away 😳
It's so pretty 😭 It's so pretty 😭
Shouya is really an idiot... I don't know how to put it, really stupid... He is not familiar with this place at all. He finally met an acquaintance and didn't know how to ask for help. Did he really think he could run away?