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

As Fang Yang's words were uttered, the Empress's cheeks instantly blushed a deep crimson, like the most beautiful cinnabar, forming an exquisite picture.


Looking across the land, the Empress of the Tang Empire had a beauty that could bring cities to their knees, with few able to stand shoulder to shoulder with her.


However, because the Empress was too domineering and her power too terrifying, few paid attention to her.


Most crucially, the Empress's spiritual determination had always been exceptionally firm. Ever since her ascension, she had set her sights on the world and never paid heed to romantic entanglements, let alone shown such an expression.


Therefore, Fang Yang was perhaps the only one who had the privilege of witnessing such breathtaking beauty from the Empress.


The Empress moved swiftly, and upon seeing herself sprawled on the Demon Lord like an octopus,


Chapter 273: Ministers: What are the Empress and the Demon Lord Doing?_1