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

Outside Mount Xianglu, layers of mist enshrouded the land, charming and blurred.


The Empress's Flying Craft had already landed, she, clad in the Emperor Robe and donning the crown, possessed an eyesight that was so sharp and dominating.


As she surveyed the civil and military officials before her, they all bowed their heads in unison, expressing their respect and grief towards the Empress.


The Empress showed no expression, her Spiritual Energy fluctuated around her, as a surge of killing intent gradually surfaced in her heart.


Then all the insects stirred, and the vitality burst forth.


Now it was autumn, the desolate time of the year, yet those insects hidden in shadows and darkness were already crawling out, ready to make their move.


Clearly, their target was none other than herself, the Empress, targeting the entirety of Tang Country.


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