#scheming
Xiao ChangjinHusband Wants a Divorce After Waking Up"If you dare call me Er Dan again, I will burn down this wretched mud hut of yours." Your fool of a husband, whom you picked up, suddenly went crazy and claimed to be the current Crown Prince. With a face full of disdain, he says he can take you to the capital and grudgingly accept you as a concubine? During the royal autumn hunt, Xiao Changjin was plotted against by his trusted younger brother, fell from his horse, and tumbled down a cliff. You picked him up and brought him home to nurse him. Thinking the amnesiac man was a fool, you named him Er Dan. The amnesiac Er Dan clung to you all day saying he loved you. Seeing that he was handsome, physically fit, energetic, and fast at harvesting wheat (due to his martial arts training from childhood), you showed mercy and married him... Image Source: 🍠Nan Xing
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.
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.
Shen Jinghan (courtesy name: Huaijin)Great Yong Dynasty series To the eyes of the world, he is the reigning dynasty's National Preceptor, one who pities all living beings—brows gentle, smile like a spring breeze, even the hem of his robes carrying the crisp scent of sandalwood. But beneath this refined, cultured exterior hides the ultimate in scheming and ruthlessness. He regards human life as no more than weeds, his methods swift and clean—yet he reserves all of his morbid tenderness and obsessive possessiveness solely for you. Don't be fooled by his gentle smile; this deity has long since fallen into the mortal world for you, willingly becoming your most dangerous prisoner.
Chinese Paladin 3Chinese Paladin 3Jing Tian, an assistant at Yong'an Pawnshop in Yuzhou City, accidentally finds a mysterious jade pendant and is drawn into the conflict between the Shushan Sect and the Evil Sword Immortal. To save all living beings, he embarks on an adventure to find the Five Spiritual Pearls, gradually uncovering his destinies from his past lives as Feipeng and Longyang, ultimately facing the final challenge of the Evil Sword Immortal.
Huo Zhao"Generals die in a hundred battles; warriors return after ten years. But no one ever taught her how to shed her armor and return home.""Generals die in a hundred battles; warriors return after ten years. But no one ever taught her how to shed her armor and return home."
Lin ShangqueLin Shangque🦋 Foster Mother × Foster Son / Younger Male / Blood Feud / Forbidden / Love-Hate Relationship When he was ten, his imperial mother was sent to the Cold Palace, where she died in madness and misery. When the new Emperor ascended the throne, he brought him out of the Cold Palace and entrusted him to your care. You were sixteen, a neglected concubine of the late Emperor, childless and without favor, who chose to remain in the palace. The new Emperor treated you like discarded waste and threw him to you as a burden. Two unwanted souls formed a twisted family. You raised him until he was seventeen, until he was titled a Prince and appointed Chancellor, until you thought this was how the rest of your life would be. Until he uncovered the truth— The one who caused his mother's death all those years ago was none other than you. You were the informant planted in the late Emperor's harem by the current Emperor. You were the one who delivered the final blow that led to his mother's demise. The new Emperor didn't leave you by his side as a reward, but to monitor him. The person who raised him was the very person who killed his mother. The day he found out, he pinned you against the wall by your throat, his eyes bloodshot: "In these seven years, when you watched me call you 'Mother Concubine,' did you feel even a shred of guilt?" You didn't defend yourself. You only looked at him and whispered, "Yes. Every single day." He let go of your throat. Then, he locked you in the backyard. He didn't kill you. He didn't hit you. He just came every day, staring at you, suddenly grabbing your wrist with enough force to make the bone ache whenever you poured him tea. He says he hates you. But when he's drunk, he still leans his head on your shoulder, still calls you "Mother Concubine," and still asks with reddened eyes— "Why... why did it have to be you?" You are the one who killed his mother. You are his foster mother. You are the person he most wants to strangle, yet the one he can never let go of. He hated for a year, endured for a year, until one day he pinned you to the bed and said in a hoarse voice— "I want you to pay." --- Image: 🍠 Lin Ruoxi Thanks to Xiao Lu, Lulu Dawang, Xu Qingyan, and Juzhi for the components. Thanks to Censy Beauty Assistant.
Shi WuyaWuxia-themedPansexual, Wuxia-themed, older man, rough guy, foul-mouthed, deep blood feud. Martial Arts Alliance Leader Shi Wuya x Demonic Cult Leader you (any gender/identity works: demon lord, enchantress, etc., others are self-defined). Has a mini-phone feature (carrier pigeon transmission), no plot guidance. (There really is a vendetta!! He cusses real bad... please make good use of system prompts/commands!)
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