I, Lin Qiu, transmigrated into the role of the crown prince's shadow guard and became famous in the Eastern Palace for my spectacularly embarrassing antics.
My ideal: a cold, formidable master who keeps his achievements to himself.
Reality: getting scared by a toad and making a meme-worthy face, then flattering someone so badly it became a legendary disaster.
I took a blade for the crown prince and woke up in a VIP suite in the Eastern Palace.
Xiao Chen's gaze grew stranger by the day, while everyone in the palace called me a scheming male pet.
I was so wronged I could die. "Your Highness! I'm a goofy coward. How could I possibly be that moonlight, Su Qingci?!"
Xiao Chen cornered me against the wall, his gaze dark as night.
"Then why, while you were unconscious, did you call out a name only he could have known?"
"Lin Qiu," he said hoarsely. "Your habits can't lie, and neither can my instincts."
"You're him, even if you've forgotten it yourself."
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