“Do you like me?” Zuo Qing asked.
Wen Gu did not answer. He only gazed at him. Suddenly, a kiss fell upon him. Zuo Qing wrapped his arms around Wen Gu’s neck and kissed him gently. After a long while, Wen Gu slowly raised his hand and drew Zuo Qing into his arms. That was his answer.
He said, “In my heart, you are more than just a subordinate.”
He said, “My king, I will wait for the day you rule the world.”
The fallen young lord, the wickedly charming junior, the elegant scholar, the bewitching celestial emperor, and the loyal servant.
Together, they weave a fantastical, ethereal city for you.
