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Books by 泪麒麟

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  1. The Urban Bodyguard 都市保镖 Urban1.4M WordsCompleted “You don’t need to know who I am. You only need to know that without me, you wouldn’t be alive today, my beautiful CEO.” “Yes, but who are you?” 67Reads5.9Score—Shelves
  2. Ghostly Reflections 鬼画影 Mystery337k WordsOngoing [Supernatural] [Mystery] [Twists] [A Touch of Horror] I was painting eyes on a paper effigy in the middle of the night when a woman, dripping wet from head to toe, barged into my workshop. She pointed at a blank scroll and said, "Paint me a wedding dress. I'll come back for it in three days." The next day, my neighbor's entire family died suddenly. Their bodies bore bizarre marks like painted patterns, with blood-red udumbara flowers blooming across their skin. Forced into the Lu family's cent 1Reads—Score—Shelves
  3. Fragrance of Healing: She Solves Palace Intrigues by Examining Corpses 醒世药香:她在宫斗里验尸破案 Ancient Romance83k WordsOngoing [Rebirth and revenge x herbal medicine crime-solving x mad emperor] As she drew her last breath for the seventh time in the Cold Palace, Mu Yunrong caught the scent of Crane Shadow Powder on the phoenix robe. Reborn on the eve of the selection, she carried the memories of seven lifetimes and became the most dangerous poison-treating investigator in the imperial harem. The calming incense bestowed by the Noble Consort was mixed with nux vomica? She secretly mixed it into loquat syrup in front of —Reads—Score—Shelves
  4. My Work Injury Started with a Lightning Strike 工伤从雷劈开始 Ancient Romance127k WordsOngoing [Two equally formidable leads + court intrigue + mystery investigations + angsty romance] Modern office drone Lin Xiaoman is struck by lightning and transported to a matriarchal dynasty, where she becomes an attendant to a tyrant. On her first day reporting for duty, she catches the empress's consort meeting in secret with a hostage prince from an enemy kingdom. A charred corpse turns up in the imperial garden, clutching her modern employee ID. Stranger still, the birthmark on the empress's wri —Reads—Score—Shelves