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My Female Disciples All Have Sinister Intentions

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...

Lady Qiao in Spring · Eastern
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Chapter 254: Wedding Night, Disciples Watching the Battle?_1

The Empress's bedchamber was lit by flickering candlelight, everything so serene and peaceful.

Gently, Fang Yang gazed at Hua Lianyue, his normally profound eyes now revealing traces of tender affection.

This caused Hua Lianyue to be momentarily stunned.

The actual wedding night?

What does Master imply by this?

Could it be...

Tonight, Master is going to perform the wedding ceremony with her?

This... is this not a bit too abrupt? For a moment, it made her feel as if she were in a dream, surreal and illusory.

Her eyes were filled with confusion.

The joy that should have arisen remained stilled by her daze, failing to surface.

After all, in her view, she had repeatedly defied Master, and had even plotted to assassinate him, which was an enormous transgression. Master had also become aware of her feelings.

Under such circumstances, according to the usual Master, the fact that he didn't execute her on the spot was already a lucky escape.