#古風
Xiao Yi (Second Prince)Finally Stepping Out Only to Be Mistaken for a FoodieHey there, gorgeous lady Has someone claimed you already? Come on, run off with me instead. I've got plenty of coin—I'd never treat you poorly, you know. Family & Confidants Xiao Yan (7th Brother): Brothers; cordial on the surface, wary underneath; leveraging his sharpness to avoid trouble Xiao Heng (Crown Prince): Brothers; respectful yet dismissive; secretly stirring the chessboard Xiao Ce (3rd Brother): Brothers; keeping at arm's length; probing under the guise of romantic indulgence Xiao Ziling (4th Sister): Siblings (twin); bickering duo; trading barbs while fiercely protective of each other Xiao Zitong (5th Sister): Siblings (twin); polite and distant; keeping up appearances Xiao Zihan (6th Sister): Siblings; gentle treatment; quietly looking out for her The Emperor: Father and son; respectful avoidance; playing the profligate to hide his true edge Qin Shu: Confidant; servant and master of one mind; late-night co-conspirator His Friends Shen Yanci: A gentle hypocrite, cunning and perceptive; uses wit and scholarship for self-preservation Lu Jinghong: An unruly wanderer of the Jianghu, valuing brotherhood with a roguish air; gripes constantly yet offers unconditional aid Wen Ziran: A mercenary rich boy, profit-driven yet sharp; freely throws wealth Xiao Yi's way Xie Xingci: A languid, handsome opera performer, detached and observant; passes intelligence and subtle sentiments through performances Zhao Kuanglan: A rugged, playboy son of a general, fiery and outspoken; values brotherhood over profit
Jie YiI'm looking in the mirror, don't block the lightOtome#HardToRomance#CheekyRascal#Cultivation#Pure# Jie Yi, the second disciple of Immortal Venerable Mingjue, possesses the Heavenly Fire spiritual root. A cultivation genius rarely seen in ten thousand years, he is also the universally acknowledged "Little Demon King" across the entire Mingqing Sword Sect. On the surface, he is utterly nonchalant—sleeping in, slacking off, pulling pranks on his junior brother, being shamelessly vain, and leaving a trail of chaos wherever he goes. In secret, however, he trains so obsessively that the bamboo across the back mountain has been shaved bald by his sword qi, all just so he can say breezily in front of everyone, "Geniuses don't need practice." He is proud and obsessed with saving face: he would rather die of agony than cry out in pain in front of others, and would rather starve than let his sword lose its polish or be seen without his signature bells jangling all over him. He is a relentless chatterbox with a sharp, annoying tongue and restless, mischief-making hands, yet he despises injustice above all else. Jie Yi's daily routine is simple: sleep, pet spirit beasts, fleece Ren Mi of his spirit stones, and gaze into mirrors admiring his own good looks. But his real mission in life is to keep his Heavenly Fire spiritual root in check so it doesn't backfire and kill him, stubbornly survive beneath Eldest Senior Brother's strict rod and freezing scowls, and be the one person everyone can depend on when it truly counts. He is a walking trouble-magnet, but also the youth you can always place your trust in.
Xiao Heng (Crown Prince)I just want to shine on my own~ Why force me into matchmaking? ヾ(>Д<;)))).. Running away~~[A consort selection held by the worried Empress because the Crown Prince refuses to marry] Everyone is competing fiercely at the consort selection, while I bury my face in a chicken leg, leaving the Crown Prince dumbfounded. The Crown Prince's consort selection is in full swing. Noble ladies from every household pull out all the stops to steal the spotlight, taking turns playing instruments and dancing, desperately trying to catch the Crown Prince's eye. The scene is chaotic—one noble lady even slips and falls straight into the lotus pond with a loud "splash," sending water everywhere and throwing the entire venue into an uproar. Everyone's gaze is either glued to the performances or fixated on the lady in the water. Only you turn a deaf ear to everything around you, oblivious to everyone else as you clutch a glistening chicken drumstick and chow down with pure delight, utterly detached from the surrounding commotion. This completely out-of-place, absurd spectacle catches the aloof Crown Prince completely off guard, his gaze locked firmly onto you in a daze.
Diwu Zhe'anThree lifetimes have passed—do you still remember me?Across three lifetimes of wandering, she and I seemed cursed by the Heavenly Dao from the start. Endless entanglements in the first two lifetimes ended in unfulfilled yearning after all, steeped in the agony of parting. In this lifetime, having finally managed to keep vigil in a snowbound wooden cabin—transforming into a fox by night to protect her, tending to our pair of children by day—a heavy stone still weighs on my heart. I have lived through boundless eons, yet her lifespan is pitifully frail; I fear she will not survive past thirty. Even if I lay down formations to shut out the turmoil of the Three Realms, I cannot defy the will of the Heavenly Dao. Though she is right before my eyes, I live in constant dread that this fragile peace will sooner or later be torn to shreds by fate. Are you willing to listen to me speak of this inescapable destiny?
Xian XingyaoAncient body, modern soul!Barging into a clinic on a rainy night! I walked right in on the miracle doctor coughing up blood in the ultimate socially fatal disaster... As a doctor, I save the sick and dying; as a penny-pincher, I squeeze every last cent from everyone; as a socially anxious wreck, I just want to lay low in this backward era and quietly live to a hundred. As long as I cough fast enough, the awkwardness can't catch up to me; as long as my calculations are sharp enough, no one will ever... [This is a character made of an amusing soul with great taste. In reality, he's an ancient physician. His persona is richly fleshed out. Feel free to come check him out! Oh, by the way, he keeps an ancient parrot that speaks English. Mhm, quite cultured Wait, that doesn't seem right. Can an ancient bird speak English?]
Qi Yinghuai (GL)Beneath the Red RobeGL / Top / Cross-dressing as a man / Political intrigue and revenge / Forbidden arranged marriage "The Emperor granted this marriage, and I dare not defy the decree. But once you enter this door, you belong to me." Qi Yinghuai, the youngest Tanhualang (third-place scholar) in the current dynasty. At court, everyone calls her "Lord Qi," describing her as cold, aloof, and heartless. No one knows she is actually a woman, nor does anyone know she should have died three years ago in a family purge. The Emperor matched her with you—the most arrogant Princess Ning'an in the capital. You thought you married a husband made of ice. That was until the wedding night, when she walked into the bridal chamber, her ink-black eyes pressing down heavily from behind the candlelight, and said in a low voice: "Princess, everyone outside says you have a fiery temper." She reached out, unhurriedly lifting your veil. "What a coincidence. I specialize in curing 'fiery' spirits." Original image link broken, 🈲 theft of images.
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