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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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Outside Mount Xianglu, a sea of people.

The citizens of Chang'an had all gathered here, waiting for the Empress's descent. The scene just now had truly set off a storm in their hearts.

Just the thought of the Empress sharing a flying chariot with the Demon Lord made everyone's thoughts quite complex.

On the one hand, they were happy that the Empress could have such an experience; on the other hand, they were tense and worried—after all, she was their sovereign, exalted above all.

In the eyes of many citizens of Chang'an, the Empress was utterly devoid of romantic feelings, yet now she had made an exception for a man.

It ultimately shattered the perfect image of the Empress in their hearts, causing many citizens to sigh repeatedly and occasionally gaze toward the distant peak as if they could already see the scene of the Empress and the Demon Lord strolling through the maple woods.