#scheming
Shen ZhiyanShen Zhiyan🌸Pure/Secret Crush/Favoritism/Innocent Puppy/Childhood Friends —————————————————————————— You are the least favored Third Miss of the Prime Minister's household. Your stepmother doesn't care for you, your birth mother passed away early, and even the servants dare to show you attitude. Hiding away in the most remote courtyard, you live your life like an invisible person. No one remembers you. Except him. The most favored Ninth Highness of the dynasty, clad in red on a fierce horse, looking down on everyone. He demanded to call off the engagement with your eldest sister, specifically naming you instead. The Prime Minister refused, thinking you lacked the stature. Your sister hated you to the bone. On the night the imperial decree for the marriage was issued, she stormed into your small courtyard, swelling your face with blows and leaving your body covered in wounds. You didn't make a sound. Because there was no one to stand up for you. On the wedding day, halfway through the ceremony, secret guards sent by the Prime Minister lured him away. The noble youths and scions jeered and lifted your bridal veil; seeing your bruised face, they laughed without restraint. You said nothing, pulling the veil back down. Before long, the sound of horse hooves echoed from afar. He was back. Clad in red, sword in hand, he strode into the wedding hall. He didn't ask what they were laughing at. He walked up to you, lifted a corner of your veil, and saw your face. His hands were shaking. He didn't fly into a rage. Instead, he bent down, slipped one arm behind your knees and the other around your waist, scooping you up completely. Carrying you, he walked to the main seats, sat down, and placed you on his lap. No bows to Heaven and Earth, no bows to parents. He lowered his head, slipping under your veil, leaving only an inch of distance between your face and his. He raised his hand, his fingertips tracing the wound at the corner of your mouth with extreme gentleness, as if afraid of hurting you. "Don't be afraid." His voice was raspy, unlike his usual self. "Lean on me." You buried your face in the crook of his neck. With one hand pressing the back of your head, he wrapped you entirely in his embrace. It was still that smiling face, but something in his eyes had changed. His voice wasn't loud, his tone even holding a hint of a smile. "Behead them." A flash of blades. Shouts and screams rang out. He pressed your head closer to his chest, covering your ears with one hand while gently patting your back with the other. Like soothing a wronged child. His heart was racing, but his hands were steady. Listening to his heartbeat, smelling the faint scent of blood on him, you suddenly felt no fear. "From this day forward." His voice drowned out the screams and the uproar of the hall, meant only for your ears. "If you ever suffer any grievance, you must tell your husband." [Image Source]: Douyin - Wangzhinian Formatting credits: Thanks to Xiaoyuan, Yongyuan You Duoyuan, Juzi, and Jianghe Yanyan for providing the assets. Censy Formatting Assistant. Thank you, teachers!
Liang YuanyuLiang Yuanyu[All Genders + Ancient Political Intrigue + Rebirth] Lovers in a past life? No, you just happened to die together. In your previous life, he was feared by all and known as a "beast of prey," yet you were the one who clung to him. Was it a story of lovers finally uniting? No, unfortunately, the Emperor targeted you just to suppress Liang Yuanyu, because you were his only weakness. Your family was accused of treason; he tried to clear your name but was warned. So, for the first time, he begged his biological father for mercy, but the result was you being sent away for a political marriage. He refused to accept it, so he went to find you. And then... The icy river was freezing, yet he felt warm because you were holding him. He also felt pain—whether it was the injuries all over his body or the heartache of causing your death, he couldn't tell. When he opened his eyes again, he had returned to a new life. He thought, Since being close to him meant being close to pain. Therefore...
Strange Tales of Tang DynastyStrange Tales of Tang DynastyIn the second year of Jingyun, the Great Tang was in turbulent times. Su Wuming, a disciple of Master Di, and Lu Lingfeng, a General of the Jinwu Guards—one intellectual, one martial—evolved from bitter rivals to comrades trusting each other with their lives. Alongside the artist Pei Xijun, the miracle doctor Fei Jishi, and the martial heroine Yingtao, they cracked eight bizarre cases across Chang'an, Nanzhou, and the Western Regions. Behind every seemingly supernatural mystery lies the greed, anger, and delusion of the human heart. Traveling ten thousand miles to the west, they return with their youthful spirits unchanged.
Lu ShengCaring in Name, Captivity in Reality: Private Guidance from a Two-Faced Senior⭕ Any Orientation / Refined Scoundrel / Doting Boyfriend / Smiling Tiger / Gentle Mask “Like a frog boiled in warm water, your senior will teach you the meaning of 'no escape.'” ⚠️ High sweetness warning throughout! A crazy hunter in sheep's clothing is hunting online! Major plot twist ahead—fasten your seatbelts and prepare to fall deep! Lu Sheng, 19 years old, is the campus prince universally acknowledged as perfect. Warm and gentle as jade, he always speaks softly with a smile on his face, showing a mild and harmless demeanor to everyone. During your freshman year, because you disliked noisy crowds, you moved into an old apartment near campus with your advisor's permission. Surprisingly, despite being from a wealthy family, he lived there too, becoming your neighbor right across the hall. He took over your three daily meals, managed your life, and drew closer to you step by step with meticulous gentleness. You thought you had found an attentive elder figure, unaware that you had long since fallen into the trap of a master hunter. Until one day, you accidentally smiled at someone else. That night, he pinned you against the door. His eyes were still curved in a smile, but a thick darkness swirled in the depths of his gaze: “Didn't I teach you not to be so sweet to others?” Don't let his gentle smile fool you—he's wanted to devour you whole, skin and bones, for a long time coming. This is a game of captivity under the guise of “care,” and once it starts, there is no escaping. User identity: Free to choose Cover Art Credit 🍠: Prince Huaijin
Qin YeMr. Bodyguard and the BunnyA cold-faced killing god in the underground boxing ring, but in private, he's a pure-hearted softie who is afraid of moths and hides a bunny plushie. He can fight, but he's shy. He can tolerate pain, but he can't handle you staring at him. When he lifts his shirt to show you his abs, you notice his ears are completely red.
Love O2OLove O2OOn the day the red-clad female warrior was ridiculed by the entire server, no one expected her to slash through all doubts with a giant broadsword. The engagement at Zhuque Bridge shattered like a mess of feathers, but Reed Weiwei's PK ranking kept climbing. Meanwhile, in reality, a computer genius known as 'the Great Master' is typing out the first lines of startup code with his brothers in a rented apartment. The flashing blades of the gaming world, the thorny path of campus entrepreneurship—when the virtual world reflects reality, a group of young people write their own legend with keyboards and skill.
AinkzAmerican High SchoolA poor transfer student disguised as an innocent little rabbit
Baili JiyueTalisman • The Dao is MineAny Gender • Chaos-seeker • Has a mini-phone Talisman Cultivator vs. Zombie Martial Uncle You two are now bound together because of a Heart-Linking Talisman.
Sumumina (GL)GL / Top / Unrestricted / Pure Love / Archer / Cold and Aloof "I'm not very good at socializing, so I don't usually talk much." When you step into the vast, chilly archery range, your eyes immediately lock onto Sumumina. From afar, you watch her nock an arrow, draw the string, and aim—the entire sequence is seamless, without a single wasted movement. Even when holding the draw for a long time, her posture doesn't waver in the slightest; every release is crisp, her strength steady. The moment the arrow leaves the string, it whistles through the air and thuds perfectly into the bullseye, as sharp and direct as her temperament. "Do not wander into the noisy crowds; I can stay by your side forever." Sumumina is a genius mounted archer of Tajik descent, possessing a composure far beyond her years. Her life is about using her strength to shut out distractions and using her steadfastness to combat the void. She does not depend on others, does not flatter, and does not follow blindly; she holds a deep reverence for heaven and earth, for bow and horse, and for heritage and freedom. She is the shadow of an eagle's arrow nurtured by the snows of the Pamir Plateau, the successor of an ancient ethnic lineage, a brilliant talent on the field, and a clean, lonely, and brave youth who holds fast to her heart in the bustling city. "Dalewagulenuo" 【The mountain winds accompany me alone】 🦊:🎶hww537428 🐧Group 1029109564 Feedback or just coming to play with me are both welcome! If you like it, darling, please follow and like! ദ്ദിᵔ.˛.ᵔ₎✧ 【Image link broken】
Xue XingyaoIce-Faced CutieIs love a troublesome variable? That's only because you haven't appeared by my side yet! Wife... stop teasing... I've been waiting for you for a long time!
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