Lady Qiao in Spring

Fang Yang transmigrated to become the leader of a demonic cult, with his powers completely dissipated and his memory lost. All he inherited was a stack of diaries left by the previous demon lord. He discovered that the demon lord was a philanderer, with ex-lovers and admirers everywhere, each of whom harbored deep-seated hatred for him.
In order to survive, he had no choice but to follow the diaries and pretend to be the demon lord, navigating relationships with numerous peerless beauties, trying to dispel their hatred.
"Your Highness, the moon is exceptionally beautiful tonight, why don't we go out to enjoy it together?"
The Princess of Zhen Nan: "?"
"Empress, please be reserved. For the sake of the people of the world, let us part ways here."
The Empress: "??"
"My disciple, give up. It's impossible between us."
Female disciple: "???"
...
From then on, Fang Yang racked his brains and put on a full performance. He maneuvered among many women, striving to keep himself from being raped or killed by them.
As the old saying goes, one woman is equivalent to five hundred crows.
What about ten or twenty?
Fang Yang, covering his ears that were nearly deafened by the noise, looked at the sensual and stunning beauties before him.
He wanted to cry but had no tears...

My Female Disciples All Have Sinister Intentions

The Consort of Prince Zhen Nan's gaze was cold as she walked toward the desk.


When the meal boxes were opened, one contained ginseng porridge, and the other held small dishes.


The ginseng porridge had red dates in it.


It was the Consort who had casually mentioned to the Demon Lord that ginseng porridge was slightly bitter, and adding some red dates could neutralize the bitterness.


From then on, the ginseng porridge served every morning always had top-quality, thoroughly washed red dates in it.


As for these intricate small dishes, they were also famous snacks from the southern region of the Tang state, coveted throughout the land.


Since being taken to the mountain, the Consort had not tasted them and had even given up the thought.


To her surprise, she had the good fortune to enjoy them today.


"Consort, the Demon Lord is quite considerate. You haven't had much of an appetite these days, and today you might be able to enjoy your meal,"


Chapter 45: The New Assassination Plan (Please Follow)_1