[Flirtatious transmigrator top x short-tempered, spoiled young bandit bottom]
Fang Langran rescued a man at the foot of the mountain. The man was handsome and stately, a vision of heavenly beauty, and he spoke with wit and eloquence.
The more the young master Fang looked at him, the more he liked him. With a grand wave of his hand, he declared, "Marry him!"
As the beloved son of a family of bandits, Fang Langran had been doted on by his elders since childhood. He had no idea what propriety or shame meant.
When he said he would do something, he did it. He forced the handsome man to marry him.
Underling: Young Master, I don't think this forced marriage is going to end well...
Fang Langran touched his waist, recalling the previous night's events. "No, it seemed pretty sweet to me."
Who could have guessed that, not long after their wedding, his husband would run away in the middle of the night?
Young Master Fang was furious. He plastered the streets with notices seeking his husband, swearing to drag him back and restore order in the household.
A few months later, he still hadn't found the man, but a mass of silver-armored imperial guards arrived at the foot of the mountain. At their head was the husband who had run away.
Fang Langran's vision went black. "The man I forced to marry me... was the emperor?!"
Is it too late to write him a divorce letter?
Inside the wooden hut, the young master fell to his knees, trembling. "...Y-you're here to wipe out the bandits?"
But the man gently took his hand and smiled. "We're already married. Have you forgotten, Empress?"
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On his first day after transmigrating to ancient times, Lu Yanming fell into the sea and drifted to a bandit stronghold. Fortunately, a handsome bandit rescued him.
The handsome bandit was the young master of the stronghold. He was willful and overbearing, always ordering people around. But he was pretty cute.
Maybe because he'd fallen into the water, Lu Yanming's memories came back in fragments. But he knew one thing very clearly: he was an emperor.
Lu Yanming planned to repay them for saving his life once he had made his mark.
So his next task was to return to court, govern diligently, and unify the realm!
Just as his heart was swelling with passion and he was ready to turn on his heel and leave, a group of people blocked his way.
The bandit looked down at him arrogantly. "...Um, I want to marry you."
Lu Yanming froze on the spot.
Hey, I'm straight!
Reader's guide:
1. Flirtatious, deliberately identity-hiding transmigrator top x foolish son of a bandit family, short-tempered spoiled young master bottom. Fang is the bottom and Lu is the top. One-on-one, happy ending.
2. [Major warning] A sweet little story, written in plain language. The political scheming is practically nonexistent, so read it just for fun. Readers who care about historical accuracy, beware.
3. Being a bandit is just a title. Fang's family hasn't actually done anything bad.
4. The two leads have lots of outlandish inner monologues; that's just how they're characterized.
5. The cover uses a template. Any similarity to another cover is purely coincidental.
6. Dual perspectives. This isn't a noncon or reluctant pairing: the leads are very much in love with each other. No swapping or reversing roles. There aren't any major triggers, but this isn't for readers who are particular about character roles.
Blurb written on May 4, 2025, revised for the second time on July 11, 2026.
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