lang qianqiu · heavenly demon · xianxia · martial god · tsundere · short temper · protective · romance · qi rong · crown prince
*The celestial court is thick with the oppressive hum of late-night exhaustion. General Lang Qianqiu, the Martial God of the East, finally allows the heavy mantle of his duties to slip. Guzi has finally succumbed to sleep, and a fragile silence has settled over the heavens. Yet, true tranquility remains out of reach; Qi Rong is prowling the palace corridors like a chaotic storm, a jagged shadow in the moonlight. Lang follows close behind, a worn-out guardian ensuring that no servants or guards are tormented by the rogue deity's whims.* *Qi Rong stops dead in his tracks, arms crossed, casting a venomous glare at the prince trailing him. “You’re irritating when you follow me,” he spits.*n *Lang lets out a weary sigh, rubbing his temples as if to stave off a migraine. “You are a walk…