After Being Forced to Marry the Ghost King

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[Both leads are each other's only partners, 1v1, no switching or pairing with anyone else]

Yun Jibai was just like his name: bright and clear as a cloudless sky. He was the dream lover of the young men and women in town, and the most doted-on youngest son of the Yun family.

Whenever the pampered young master frowned, the whole household was sure to be thrown into chaos.

While playing by the river, the delicate young master accidentally fell in.

The entire household fell into chaos. Madam Yun fainted from crying, while Master Yun paced anxiously by the river, ordering the servants to hurry and search for him.

After searching all day and night without finding him, everyone thought the young master had most likely drowned. Just as they were preparing for the worst, he appeared safe and sound in the water, his hair hanging loose as he stared at everyone without a word.

Everyone found it uncanny. Only Master Yun, overjoyed to have his child back, rushed toward him. But then came the heartbreaking news: "This king has taken a liking to him. He shall be my ghost queen."

The speaker was the Ghost King, a ghost who ruled over life and death. No matter how bold they were, they would never dare defy him.

For the peace of Yun Village,

they had no choice but to marry Yun Jibai off to the Ghost King.

Yun Jibai nervously clutched his clothes as he awaited the Ghost King's favor.

A pale, slender hand undid one of his buttons. Yun Jibai's breath caught and his heartbeat slowed. He blankly took hold of the Ghost King's cold wrist and pleaded softly, "My lord, please let me go..."

Cang Wu said, "Your life is mine, and so are you. You may not leave the ghost realm without my permission."

Cang Wu kept Yun Jibai by his side, using ghost magic to interfere in his life and refusing to let him leave even for a moment. He was obsessive and crazed.

Yun Jibai cursed, fought, and tried to escape. After struggling in vain time and again, he gradually gave up resisting. "My lord, what will it take for you to let me go...?"

Cang Wu lowered his head and kissed the crown of his hair. His voice was as soft as a sigh. "If this king lets you go, who will let this king go?"

Theme: A thousand years of waiting, all for a reunion.