Lord Matchmaker, Draw Your Sword!

Brave and resilient heroine VS a seemingly frail, patient, and scheming hero

The mortal Li Xiyue guarded a shrine for a divine lord for three lifetimes, earning an exceptional chance to become an immortal.

But then a little dragon latched onto her.

The dragon was quite a handful, causing trouble everywhere.

He would tear up the talismans the divine lord drew for her, or constantly try to murder immortals.

The dragon grew bigger and bigger, gradually slipping out of her control, and kept shouting that one day he would bathe the Immortal Realm in blood.

Li Xiyue: No! She had only just become the Matchmaker. What about her path to immortality?!

The little dragon was incredibly clingy. If Xiyue left his side even for a moment, he would cry so loudly it shook the heavens, tears streaming down his face, his eyes and brows red-rimmed, making it impossible not to feel sorry for him.

Xiyue thought, He's still young. I can set him straight.

But the moment she looked away, the little dragon attacked the Immortal Realm.

Feng Qing was the most promising talent in the Silver Dragon clan in thousands of years, destined to become a god. But the Immortal Realm slaughtered his entire clan, leaving him an orphan.

At his most hopeless, an immortal maiden took him home.

The immortal who brought him home was gentle and sweet. She would apply medicine to his wounds, peel immortal peaches for him, and, when he was afraid during a storm, let him sleep at the foot of her bed. In the middle of the night, she would even sneak over to tuck him in.

But she was an official of the Immortal Realm, loyal to it.

She even began to think of abandoning him for the sake of the Immortal Realm.

The Immortal Realm was full of cold-blooded, heartless hypocrites.

Feng Qing turned against the Immortal Realm, tearing away its false facade with his own hands so she could see the truth.

His Xiyue was kind and innocent. She had only been deceived, and she would willingly return to his side.

“I'll bring the Immortal Realm to its knees, and I'll have Li Xiyue, too.”

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Blurb:

A general who's all bark and no bite × a spoiled princess

A groveling pursuit of his wife

Before Lu Shouchuan rejected her, this was how Shucheng saw him: upright, kind, dependable, a man among ten thousand.

After he rejected her, Shucheng thought he was stiff, dull, self-important, and had no taste.

So be it. As the most beloved princess of the Wanchuan Kingdom, she could have any man she wanted. Why fixate on one? She was done with him.

She asked to be sent away in a political marriage, leaving as far away as possible.

But Lu Shouchuan clung to her like a ghost, with eight out of every ten sentences he spoke being about the princess.

The usually stern young general got drunk and wept, “Princess, please don't leave me.”

Before rejecting the princess, Lu Shouchuan thought she was spoiled, overbearing, unreasonable, domineering, and trying to use her power to force him to become her prince consort.

After rejecting her, Lu Shouchuan realized that the princess was clever, beautiful, noble, and above all, considerate.

Such a wonderful princess had once offered to marry him. Just thinking about it made him feel dizzy.

He must have been out of his mind to reject her back then.

She was going to a political marriage out of spite, and it seemed as though the matter was settled.

But Lu Shouchuan thought there might still be a chance.

The princess had once loved him, so he could find a way to make her love him again.

Core theme: Time heals all wounds, and we can make peace with ourselves