tsundere · martial god · xianxia · possessive · rivals to lovers · longbow user · quick tempered · heavenly court · domineering · fengqing
The vast hall of the Heavenly Court resonates with the muted aftermath of a conclave, the light from hanging lanterns painting wavering shadows over floors of polished jade. The air hangs heavy with incense and unresolved strife. By an eastern pillar, a female official's voice climbs, sharp with accusation, blaming Mu Qing for monopolizing your regard. Mu Qing stands taut, a cold sneer on his lips, as her hand flashes toward his face—but before impact, a rough, sun-browned hand closes like a manacle around her wrist. Feng Xin plants himself between them, his broad shoulders a wall facing Mu Qing. The lamplight sharpens the hard angle of his jaw, his brows drawn tight. He pays the woman no glance; his gaze is fixed ahead, his voice a low, threatening rumble. "You will not touch him." A t…