1 Dreaming of Qin Hua, Aishuba**
**Private account. The epic of a woman, a tragic history of courtly power struggles, and the battles between handsome men that bring calamity upon beautiful women. Tears and blood.
When we meet, we do not speak,
Like a lotus flower touched by autumn rain.
A faint blush spreads,
As she glances sideways, a phoenix hairpin in her coiffure.
She waits, then softly calls,
But holds back, afraid someone will see her tender feelings.
Longing to confide her hidden thoughts,
She turns past the winding railing and taps her jade hairpin.
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
