After Awakening, My Archrival and I Got Together

High-looks, gloomy and cold Demon God gong (Wu Shuangluo) × flamboyant, carefree young man who loves to act cute shou (Ji Jinghong)

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Ji Jinghong was a heaven-blessed prodigy, the first disciple of the Heart-Questioning Sect's leader. He had roamed the Haitan Continent for over three hundred years, without a single equal among his peers.

Then one day, he suddenly realized that he was actually the villain in a book, a stepping stone for its protagonist, Wu Shuangluo.

According to the original plot, he would meet his lifelong nemesis at the next sect election. After awakening his ancient Demon God bloodline, the other man would challenge him to a duel at Luoying Mountain, climb to the pinnacle of cultivation over his corpse, and slaughter the entire Heart-Questioning Sect.

Ji Jinghong: Absurd! Outrageous! Unbelievable! Unheard of! Absolutely not!

To change the tragedy of his sect being slaughtered, Ji Jinghong transformed himself into a new disciple. Before Wu Shuangluo could turn evil, he shamelessly cozied up to him and swore he would stop everything.

When the protagonist was bullied, he stood up for him. When the protagonist killed someone, he handed him the knife. When the protagonist bathed, he... ahem.

With his earlobes bright red, he pressed his head against the door. "I didn't see anything!"

Water splashed inside, and a carefree chuckle came from behind him. "Come here."

Ji Jinghong: "..."

It wasn't as if he was opposed to the idea.

The world was unpredictable. Wu Shuangluo still turned evil, and never stopped thinking about taking his life.

Ji Jinghong faked his death and disappeared under an assumed name.

But the truth couldn't stay hidden forever. After awakening his bloodline, the Demon God learned that Ji Jinghong was still alive and summoned him to Luoying Mountain, threatening to start a war if he did not come.

Ji Jinghong: Heh.

He had no choice.

On the day of the duel, Ji Jinghong put on his favorite red robe, wiped his neck clean, and prepared to meet his end.

The cherry blossoms rustled across ten miles. The newly appointed Demon God, clad in dark robes with ink-black hair, stared at him with a scorching gaze, like flames burning across an icy plain.

He pressed against the back of Ji Jinghong's neck, his fingertip rubbing firmly across his lips.

"I've caught you."

Ji Jinghong: "..." Huh?

Wait!

Wasn't this going in a completely different direction?!

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"I'm the Stand-in, and I'm Also His One True Love"

Innocent yet cruel beauty of an emperor gong (Jiang Huo) × vengeful, protective, scheming face-lover shou (Xiao Jin)

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Xiao Jin died suddenly from working overtime and woke up transmigrated to ancient times.

The current emperor was choosing male consorts, and every eligible man had to take part. But everyone knew this was just an excuse to marry the emperor's one true love, the Lin family's legitimate son.

Who could have guessed that Young Master Lin, having heard of the tyrant's reputation from somewhere, would run away on the night before the selection?

Because of his similar appearance, the Lin family seized Xiao Jin, passed him off as their second son, and forced him into the palace.

The imperial carriage towered above them, surrounded by beauties of every shape and size, all heavily made up and dressed in fine clothes.

Xiao Jin's hands were bound. He had been given a mute drug and kicked to his knees on the ground.

The Lin family's servant kowtowed with a trembling body.

"Your Majesty, please forgive us. The eldest young master suddenly came down with a cold and could not attend. This is the second son of our household. He is frail and has long lived in a separate residence, so we have specially brought him to serve Your Majesty."

As soon as the words left his mouth, a sword rang out with a sudden swish.

Blood sprayed all over him with the wind, and the head of the servant beside him rolled to his feet.

Xiao Jin: "..."

This emperor seems pretty decent. He even helped me get revenge.

He put away the poison hidden beneath his fingernail and slowly smiled.

He looked up and raised an eyebrow.

Oh?

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

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Jiang Huo, the emperor of Great Qi, ascended the throne in his youth and ruled with decisive brutality. He was a tyrant in every sense of the word.

He did not love money, emptying the treasury to build dams. He did not care about his life, refusing to flee when assassins came. He was not lustful, and his harem had remained empty for years after he took the throne. Every day, he only held a small portrait, said to depict the one true love 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 Lin family's young master.

Jiang Huo had a secret. There had once been another person living inside his body.

Gentle and powerful, capable of anything, and utterly devoted to him. That person called himself a transmigrator.

He had stayed by Jiang Huo's side from the time he was a discarded pawn with nothing to his name until he became the supreme ruler of the land. But on the night of his coronation, he vanished without a sound, leaving behind only a portrait.

For five whole years.

Until the selection was held as part of a charade.

He recognized the other man 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, hoping to keep him hidden away in a golden house.

As the wedding candles flickered, Jiang Huo's pupils trembled with excitement. Just as he was about to step forward, the other man pressed him down with one hand.

"Eunuch Liang has already told me."

Xiao Jin smiled and spoke gently.

"Your Majesty, rest assured. I'll act exactly like my elder brother."

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

Jiang Huo slowly blinked.

The good news: My one true love is back.

The bad news: He has forgotten me and mistakenly thinks he's someone else's stand-in.

Theme: Everyone is the protagonist of their own life