The Lychee Memorial Tablet

Jing Zhaoshuang was clever and perceptive. He and the Xu cousins had grown up together, childhood friends and boyhood friends.

He thought Xu Sixiao was impulsive and reckless.

Worse, he couldn't believe he'd fallen for someone like that.

Worst of all, Xu Sixiao had no idea, and was always throwing an arm around him, calling him his good buddy.

Xu Sixiao didn't know that his casual remarks had already hooked Jing Zhaoshuang and left him grinning from ear to ear.

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Jing Zhaoshuang: Stop flirting with me, stop it.

Xu Sixiao: What are you talking about, bro?

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In Yong'an City,

Emperor Yun had gone missing, the imperial aunt ruled as regent, and demons were being courted.

Ordinary people lived worse than dogs.

Jing Zhaoshuang was a gifted young man who became a magistrate of the Yun Jian Temple at an early age, handling every sort of homicide case in the city.

Then one day, his childhood friend Xu Xiaoying was found with her heart cut out.

The culprit was someone far too powerful to touch, and they remained at large.

Jing Zhaoshuang acted for the people of the city and for the sake of justice, advancing by retreating again and again.

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Xu Xiaoying: Lord Jing is so handsome, but why am I an early-death cannon fodder character?

Jing Zhaoshuang: We're brothers. Click to see the clever Jing Zhaoshuang turn the tables against all odds.

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A clever, cool-headed, sly beauty of an aggressive top vs. a slow-witted, reckless, silver-tongued bottom.

- A gentle breeze finds its way into my arms, and you come into my dreams.

- He is so in love.

Theme: A tale of mystery and suspicion