Villain: Take care of my wife and junior sister, win the heroine and I will be invincible

Tamamomo, the peerless and gorgeous eldest princess of the Fox Demon Holy Dynasty, was now sitting on an exquisite dressing table, gently plucking the strings of the zither in her hands.

Her eyes were as deep as a lake, as if they could swallow up all the sorrow and expectation. Her fingers slid gently on the strings, playing a melodious and slightly sad melody.

At the end of the song, Tamamomo lowered her head slightly, with a faint smile on her lips.

This smile seemed to contain endless relief and helplessness. Just now, her heart was full of anxiety and uneasiness. She was wondering whether Xu Longnian, the man who once made her heart beat, would appear here.

However, she didn't want him to come because Yumaomo knew very well that Xu Longnian's appearance would not change anything.

He was just a small person with no background. Even if he loved her sincerely, he could not shake the rules and power of the imperial city.

Xu Longnian, this name once stirred countless ripples in her heart.

He was handsome and talented, which made her fall into deep infatuation. However, as time went by, she gradually discovered that Xu Longnian was not as powerful as she had imagined.

What he did not only failed to protect her, but put her in an even more dangerous situation.

What made her even more sad was that Xu Longnian's actions also made her see clearly his heart.

He didn't love her that much, his love was just a short-term infatuation and impulse. How could such love make her entrust her life to him?

Tamamomo sighed softly. Her mood was like the fallen leaves in autumn, with both the lightness of falling and the sadness of parting.

She knew that the fate between her and Xu Longnian might be ending like this.

And she herself will leave the imperial city to find a husband suitable for her and completely bid farewell to endless loneliness and solitude.

Deep in the bustling palace, Princess Tamamomo slowly stood up, then stood quietly in front of the window. A rare gentle smile flashed in her eyes, as if the warm spring sun broke through the ice and melted a pool of ice.

This smile was like a flash in the pan, but it was enough to make everything around it pale in comparison.

Her personal maid, a smart and considerate girl, was delighted to see the princess finally smile. She stepped forward and said in a gentle and comforting voice, "Your Highness, you don't have to be so disappointed. There are countless young men in the world, and there must be a man who can match you."

However, Tamamo's smile faded like fireworks, her brows furrowed again, and a hint of worry appeared on her face. She sighed softly, as if she was afraid of disturbing this rare tranquility: "I just hope it's not the young master of Ashura. He... He is too vulgar and rude."

The maid's heart tightened when she heard this. She knew that although the princess was of royal blood, she longed for true love in her heart, not the constraints of a political marriage.

However, in this palace full of intrigues and struggles, the princess's fate is often not in her own control.

"Your Highness, I know what you are worried about."

The maid said softly, "But the Asura clan is the most powerful clan among the demons after all, and their young master is even more famous. Many important officials in the court hope to consolidate their relationship with the Asura clan through marriage."

Tamamomo was silent for a moment. She certainly understood this truth. In this world of power struggles, marriage is often seen as a political means to consolidate status and expand power.

But she didn't want her marriage to become a victim of this.

“I know what they think.”

Tamamomo said calmly.

"But I believe my mother will never let these guys do whatever they want."

Although her voice was soft, it revealed a firm determination. The maid looked at the princess's determined eyes and couldn't help but feel admiration in her heart. She knew that although the princess was in the palace, she always maintained a pure and kind heart.

The wind outside the window blew gently, bringing a hint of coolness. Princess Tamamo stood in front of the window, looking at the distant sky, her heart filled with confusion and expectations for the future.

She didn't know what her fate would be, but she knew that no matter how many difficulties and obstacles lay ahead, she would face them bravely and find her own happiness.

In the distant eastern country, the Asura clan is famous for its powerful fighting power and unique bloodline.

However, the young master of the Ashura clan, the young man whose face suddenly changed when mentioned by everyone, had such a bad reputation that it was almost outrageous.

His eccentric behavior and ruthless style make people terrified.

Tamamomo, as the most beloved princess of the royal family, has a stunning appearance and an intelligent heart, and is full of longing and expectations for love.

However, when she learned that she might be married to the notorious Ashura Master, her heart was instantly filled with endless disgust and despair.

"Your Highness, you don't have to be too sad."

The maid Xiao Cui comforted him softly, "The world is so big, and there are so many heroes. Perhaps one day, a brave knight will appear and be able to defeat Master Ashura and relieve your worries."

Tamamomo sighed softly and shook her head, the bitterness in her heart surging like a tide.

She knew that Young Master Ashura's strength was unfathomable and ordinary people could never match him.

If one day we really become his enemy, I'm afraid the entire royal family will be plunged into dire straits.

However, just as she fell into deep thought, a figure suddenly emerged in her mind—Qin Changge who had fought side by side with her in the secret realm.

He is tall and straight, with a firm and deep gaze, as if he can see through everything in the world.

His swordsmanship was as natural and smooth as flowing water, and every strike of his sword seemed to carry the force of thunder and lightning.

An inexplicable hope suddenly surged in Tamamomo's heart.

There was a strange light in her eyes, as if she had found a glimmer of hope in the endless darkness.

Her heart beat faster, as if being pulled by an invisible force, making her confused about the unknown that was about to come.

She thought of the legendary Qin Changge, the legendary figure who was known by the world as being able to compete with Young Master Asura.

Qin Changge, his name is like a bright star, shining brightly in the night sky of the rivers and lakes.

His strength lies not only in his extraordinary martial arts, but also in his fearless and courageous heart.

However, Qin Changge's strength does not come without a price.

His personality, just like his name, is cold and ruthless.

His viciousness is not the kind of low-level means of bullying the weak and women, but a kind of cruelty hidden deep in his bones.

He was like a bloodthirsty beast. He would kill any enemy in front of him, no matter if they were men or women, without hesitation and without mercy.

Bloody scenes emerged in Yumaomo's mind. The eyes of those who were killed by Qin Changge were filled with fear and despair.

She couldn't help but shudder, and an inexplicable fear surged in her heart.

She didn't want to see such a scene, let alone be a part of it.

“I still hope he doesn’t come.”

Tamamozuo prayed in a low voice, her voice echoing in her mind, seeming particularly desolate and helpless. She knew that her hope and fear coexisted, but in this endless darkness, she could only rely on herself to face the upcoming unknown.

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at the same time

In a corner deep inside the imperial palace, there is a little-known resting place hidden.

This is a place where those participants who are eager to stand out in the princess and prince consort election can relax temporarily.

The place is surrounded by fairy mist, like a dream. The rosy glow of light shines through the clouds like the light from heaven, adding a touch of sacredness and solemnity to this mysterious place.

Among this group of people, a figure quietly appeared.

Qin Changge, wearing a black hood, hid his face in the shadows, blending in with the crowd around him and not conspicuous. However, his black robe was like a black hole in the night sky, swallowing up the surrounding light and making his figure even deeper.

There were no decorations or patterns on the black robe, but it seemed to have an indescribable magic that made it impossible to look directly at it.

Qin Changge stood in the crowd, his eyes deep and calm.

However, only he himself knew that amazing changes were taking place on his right arm at this moment.

His right arm, which was originally just ordinary flesh and blood, now seemed to be shrouded by a mysterious force, gradually revealing a strange pattern.

These lines are like ancient runes, shining with a faint golden light, like the mark of an immortal, exuding an indescribable majesty and power.

Qin Changge knew in his heart that this was because he had replaced the bones of his right arm with the bones of the ancient dragon king.

This ancient dragon king is the most powerful creature born from heaven and earth, and its bones contain endless power and vitality.

Now, these forces were surging in his right arm, as if to tear his flesh apart.

However, Qin Changge showed no fear. He clenched his fists, feeling the tremendous power coming from his right arm, his heart filled with excitement and anticipation.