Embers Illuminate the Jade Terrace

As the schemes of her lovesick cousin are laid out like a bridal procession, Zhao Yueyao's path to immortality unfolds from a blood-red seal.

Shen Yan stole her hairpin and painted her sleeping face. In the end, he wagered his life on the hidden currents beneath the Spring of Symbiosis. Who could have guessed that his calculated advances, step by step, were love letters written in death?

The princess's pearl hair ornaments still tremble, and the crown prince's sword can no longer protect the mortal world from turmoil. She steps onto the path to immortality along moonlight warmed by Shen Yan's soul. Others seek eternal life, but she has a question for Shen Yan on the road to the afterlife: You went to such lengths to push me into the heavens, but what were your true intentions? After all, this long road to immortality needs a madman for her to remember, like that fool who sealed his soul inside the moonlight.

Shen Yan's pupils contracted abruptly, then a fiercer madness surged within him. He suddenly seized Yueyao's hand and pressed it against his chest. "Feel it. You're all that's in here! There's nothing but you!" "Yueyao, you can't escape me."

Shen Yan's gaze instantly turned vicious. "Xiao Zijun, I want you to swear you'll never marry her." "I want you to tell the whole world that Zhao Yueyao, Princess of Anning, belongs to me, Shen Yan."

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.