“No, isn’t it Lord Ryu?”
When the two men turned around, they saw Minsangju approaching with a relaxed expression.
“We meet Lord Min here.”
“You’re taking a walk early in the morning; you’re diligent.”
When Ryulim and Minsangju’s eyes met, the calm air around them suddenly became tense.
The influence of these two individuals was so strong that it could be compared to dividing into factions following Ryulim and Minsangju.
Ryulim, who achieved the top rank in the civil service examination at a young age, was inherently talented, intelligent, and had gained the trust of King Iryul. Moreover, being from a prestigious family that had served the royal family for generations added to his reputation.
Not only did he possess a righteous character, earning the trust of people both above and below him, but he also knew how to proceed without bowing down to others, which made Ryulim’s prestige thick around the royal court.
Therefore, Minsangju often used Ryulim as a counterforce to his own influence.
“Isn’t this the esteemed illegitimate son of Lord Min?”
Minsangju’s gaze shifted to Biyeong beside Ryulim.
“I heard the young master achieved a rapid promotion. It must be a joy to have such a gifted son.”
“He still has much to learn.”
When Minsangju appeared, Biyeong’s face had stiffened.
Biyeong, who usually maintained composure in any situation, had a different appearance than usual.
At that moment, Minsangju’s eyes, which had narrowed like a snake, suddenly widened as he looked at Biyeong.
“Wait, haven’t I seen you somewhere?”
When Biyeong met Minsangju, his pupils shook noticeably. It was a subtle change that an ordinary person might not have noticed.
Ryulim indirectly addressed Minsangju, “It seems my son is quite an ordinary person, causing confusion for His Excellency.”
“No, I can assert that I have never forgotten a face I’ve seen even once.”
Minsangju asserted firmly in a decisive tone. Then, he looked at Biyeong with meaningful eyes.
“Have you truly never seen me before?”
Biyeong chose to hold his breath inwardly. After regaining his composure, he calmly replied to Minsangju.
“If I had encountered an esteemed noble like you, I would have remembered first.”
“Hmm…”
Minsangju still gazed at Biyeong with suspicious eyes, but he couldn’t recall where he had encountered him.
Since it wasn’t him, there was no way to argue otherwise.
“Anyway, it’s nice to meet you like this.”
After concluding the formal conversation until they left their seats, Minsangju continued to eye Biyeong with a skeptical gaze.
Biyeong also carefully observed Minsangju as he moved away.
Eyes with sharp edges and eyes that narrowed suddenly. And firmly closed lips.
Although it was the first time seeing this face since childhood, Minsangju’s face was vividly imprinted in Biyeong’s memory.
Min Young-gam. A figure that couldn’t be forgotten even if he wanted to.
It was certain that Lord Min was the one who made Biyeong’s mother die.
He never expected to encounter him like this unintentionally.
Since meeting Yeonwoo, Biyeong believed that he had freed himself from the desire for revenge against Minsangju.
His mother had been buried in his heart for a long time, and he had decided not to be entangled in past wounds any longer.
However, now that he unexpectedly faced Minsangju, Biyeong’s forehead was covered in a cold sweat, and his tightly clenched fist began to tremble slightly.
“Biyeong, are you okay?”
Worried, Ryulim asked in a concerned voice as he noticed Biyeong’s unstable state.
“…It’s nothing. I suppose I’ve been working too hard lately.”
Not wanting to cause unnecessary worry to Ryulim, Biyeong made up an excuse, pretending to be fine.
But the irregular heartbeat didn’t stop.
The only thing that could calm him down was one thing: the presence of Hong Yeonwoo.
If he didn’t see Yeonwoo right now, Biyeong felt that his troubled heart would corrode into darkness.
It seemed like only meeting Yeonwoo could soothe the painful heart, as if it would burst if he didn’t.
“Father, something urgent has come up. May I leave first?”
“Sure, go ahead.”
“Thank you.”
After politely greeting Ryulim, Biyeong immediately turned his steps towards Yeonwoo.
‘Yeonwoo, I need Yeonwoo…’
The girl who melted his frozen heart.
The one who gave him hope for a new life.
Biyeong needed Yeonwoo to brighten the world that seemed to be turning ashen.
My Ex-Girlfriend Is The Regent In The Female-dominant World (Male lead transmigrates to the matriarchal world)
Two years ago, Gu Sui picked up a homeless woman in ancient costume from the street.
Apart from occasionally claiming to be a princess from a female-dominant country due to illness, her figure, appearance, intelligence, and martial arts skills were impeccable.
Naturally evolving from roommates to girlfriends, as time went on, Gu Sui found it increasingly difficult to tolerate her queen syndrome.
“Mu Jiulu, can you stop controlling me inside and out? Let’s break up.”
Gu Sui made a breakup call, and since then, he couldn’t find any trace of her.
A year later, Gu Sui, who was planning to move, woke up the next day and found himself in a different place.
“Young Master, today is the day you choose your Wife-master through martial arts competition at Jade Dew Pavilion. Please get up quickly.”
Gu Sui: Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?
As the only son of a general’s mansion in a female-dominant dynasty, the young empress personally issued a decree allowing Gu Sui to select his Wife-master through martial arts competition. Whoever could defeat him could marry him.
Gu Sui: “……”
He didn’t inherit the original owner’s martial prowess, so anyone could defeat him! And what the hell is a Wife-master?
Forced to come to Jade Dew Pavilion, the densely packed women below made Gu Sui’s agoraphobia act up, and his face was full of resistance.
Until he saw the Regent sitting on the second floor, with a smile on the corner of her lips, her eyes wicked and nonchalant.
Hmm… she looked a little familiar.
It turned out that the Regent also found him a little familiar.
Mu Jiulu fiddled with her bone clasp, her deep gaze locked on the man who was out of place in this world.
“Finally, I found you.”
Male transmigrates into female-dominant world
One-sentence summary: What goes around comes around, taking turns in the crematorium
