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How to Become the Mad Tyrant’s White Moonlight

Original title论如何成为疯批暴君的白月光
CompletedAbout 405 chapters· 900k characters· last chapter 8 months ago
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How to Become the White Moonlight of a Crazy Tyrant

Sickly, breathtaking noblewoman x insane, feral teenage emperor

Double purity, one-on-one, system, redemption, later the heroine fake-death and amnesia trope, the male lead is truly mentally ill.

Meng Yuan’s first meeting with Xie Hui was when she saw him have a palace maid fed to the horses.

When he turned to look at her, his voice was so excited it was terrifying: "Your eyes are rather nice. Dig them out and have someone make them into glass marbles."

Meng Yuan felt her underwear go wet.

*

Three years later, the whole capital praised Meng Yuan for being able to tame her husband.

Only Meng Yuan herself knew that raising Xie Hui was like raising a baby, while reviewing memorials was like doing homework.

Until the night the system announced that the mission was complete.

Meng Yuan froze in place.

Xie Hui’s brows were slightly furrowed. Even in sleep, he carried that coldness that kept strangers away, but when her fingertips brushed his face, he unconsciously leaned toward her.

She breathed a sigh of relief. "I want to go home. I want to eat McDonald’s."

*

Xie Hui hated it most when people mentioned his father, and even more when they compared him with his father.

Yet with Meng Yuan, he ended up walking the same old path his father had once walked with his mother.

For her, he gave up his habit of brutal killing, restrained the violence all over his body, awkwardly learned to make the paper kites she liked, and obediently lowered his head when she put a flower wreath on it.

Xie Hui had never considered the possibility that Meng Yuan might not love him.

If there were only one person in the world who would love Xie Hui, then that person would definitely be Meng Yuan.

But Meng Yuan died.

Xie Hui went mad.

When they met again, Meng Yuan, who had lost her memory, backed away in fear: "Who are you?"

He stroked her face and laughed with red eyes: "I am the dog you raised well."

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