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A cunning, unhinged minister as the bottom × a fervent admirer of the wise emperor as the top

Grand Preceptor Wei Yong is the most powerful man in the land and the undisputed number one on the Great Zhou beauty list.

Beneath his graceful beauty lies a merciless nature, decisive and ruthless.

He bears the emperor's suspicions and the whole court's judgment on his shoulders, and has also been afflicted by a soul-stealing curse that can only be undone through sex.

A disastrous start from the very beginning.

Wei Yong has no idea that Emperor Qi Mingxuan of Yongle has loved him since they were young.

Just as the city is about to fall, Wei Yong can no longer stand, his body swaying on the verge of collapse.

Just before he falls, Qi Mingxuan braces his frail body and kisses him as if gone mad.

Qi Mingxuan forces Wei Yong's mouth open, his tongue probing inside. Too weak to resist, Wei Yong can only let him take liberties.

That night, the soul-stealing curse takes hold, and viscous beads of blood trickle through Wei Yong's white hair.

His snow-white undergarments and sweat-soaked trousers are torn off and left on the floor.

The veins in his forehead and wrists bulge. His whole body is slick with blood and sweat.

Numb all over, Wei Yong endures a piercing pain like a final burst of strength, grabs Qi Mingxuan's arm, and bites down with all his might.

Qi Mingxuan, bitten, doesn't stop. If anything, he grows more excited:

I've broken the soul-stealing curse on the former dynasty's formidable Grand Preceptor. From now on, he can only stay in my harem.

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Shen Musheng lived in the twenty-first century. His parents died young, leaving him and his older brother to rely on each other. His brother was strict with him, and just after Shen Musheng had finally made it into college, he transmigrated.

The bad news: He transmigrated right into a slave auction.

The worse news: The Regent bought him.

The Regent? That sounded like a ruthless sort.

Shen Mu kept his head down in the Regent's manor and never even saw what the Regent looked like. It wasn't until their wedding day that he finally saw the man's striking face.

Wait, why does he look so much like my college professor?

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Everyone bought by the Regent ended up dead without a proper burial, without exception. The nobles of the capital guessed Shen Mu wouldn't last three days, and even held bets on his wedding day.

Three days later, Shen Mu overturned the betting table.

They all saw the Regent trailing after Shen Mu, chasing him and coaxing him: "My little darling, come home with me like a good boy. I promise I won't hurt you again, okay?"

Shen Mu kicked the Regent in front of everyone. The Regent laughed instead of getting angry, coaxing and tricking him into coming home.

Everyone: "???"

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Before long, word spread through the capital of Great Yong about how utterly devoted the Regent was to his consort.

Lantern-lit strolls, flying into a rage for love...

Bullshit, all of it!

Only Shen Mu knew what a beast the Regent was. Every day, he clutched his backside and wailed until his voice was nearly hoarse, but the Regent neither listened nor stopped, murmuring, "Xiao Mu, you're finally back. I've been waiting for you for so long."

From the top's perspective:

Everyone was terrified of him, but Shen Mu wasn't.

Then Shen Mu disappeared without a word for many years.

He searched for Shen Mu like a madman and finally found him at the slave auction. He was going to marry Shen Mu and make him his consort.

Little extra:

After they got married, he realized Shen Mu seemed not to recognize him. He asked, "Does Your Highness remember why you weren't afraid of me?"

Shen Mu stammered, "Because, Your Highness... you don't look like someone from ancient times?"

"???"

Note left on November 26, 2024

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