Mistaking My Junior Sister for a Delicate Flower

Complete [Innocent-looking, violent, and sweet heroine vs. spirited, heaven-blessed prodigy]

The Qingyun Sect is an eccentric breath of fresh air in the cultivation world, and every one of its disciples is a character.

Second Senior Brother Lang Yaoyu is handsome, with a dazzling sword and the face of the sect. He trains so hard he forgets to eat or sleep, and when it comes to defending his own, he can turn even the most absurd argument into a work of art.

Junior Sister Fu Jin is sweet, ruthless, and quick with her sword. Her gourd holds no medicine, only swords. Her white robes outshine both snow and dust, and her favorite pastimes are sword practice and reading romance novels.

Born on the same day of the same month of the same year, the two compete relentlessly for first place, and are inseparable at meals and in fights.

Third Senior Brother Nan Huaixu has the bearing of an aristocrat and is a model of decorum. Unfortunately, he's blind as a bat: he walks along reciting books and keeps crashing into trees, paying more in medical bills than he spends on cultivation resources.

These three top-tier stars were “unanimously” voted off the mountain to gain experience after three troublemaking “ruffled little chicks” blew up the whole sect, turning it into a feather-filled sneeze hell.

From then on, a legend spread through the cultivation world: never mess with those three who wear the fewest red strings and look the strongest.

Because...

When they beat you up, it really hurts, makes a racket, and comes with a whole set of rules!

Lang Yaoyu: “Junior Sister Fu Jin, stay close to me. It's dangerous down the mountain.”

Fu Jin: “Senior Brother, you're blocking my sword.”

Nan Huaixu: “...You two, watch where you're going. There's a tree ahead.”

“Thud!”

The Red String Crew has a wide range of services: catching cheaters is their main business, mourning is a sideline, and they use swords and absurd arguments to keep the peace.

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1. An action-packed ensemble story about growing up, one step at a time.

2. Lighthearted and funny.

Upcoming novel: May You Be Well, Chancellor Xie

Golden princess vs. aloof, proud human log

At sixteen, Princess Shen Jingyi is the most cherished lucky star of the Great Qi Dynasty.

She'll do whatever it takes to get what she wants, including the recently returned-from-exile Vice Minister of Revenue, Xie Huaixu.

The world calls Xie Huaixu the bright moon in the heavens, a crane among the clouds, and a kindhearted, flawless gentleman.

Only Shen Jingyi, who grew up in the palace, knows he's merely a lone crane standing apart from the snow and wind.

At the Flower Festival banquet, the newly crowned top scholar is spirited, and the hall is abuzz.

He alone sits in a corner, like a lone crane perched beyond the flowering branches, untouched by the noise all around him.

Captivated at first sight, she chooses Xie Huaixu as her tutor.

Over the next year together, they never cross the line.

He teaches her the art of governing, while she prepares an incense warmer for him and stews a bowl of pear soup.

Everyone is bound by propriety and thinks nothing of it. Who could have known she'd raise an eyebrow and insist on breaking off her childhood betrothal, determined to reach for that “moon in the sky”?

The news causes an uproar across the capital. The emperor is furious, and both of them are swept into a storm of public opinion.

Just then, an epidemic breaks out in Jinling. Xie Huaixu volunteers to travel into danger, and she gives him incense to carry her blessings from afar.

When he returns victorious, he becomes the target of everyone's accusations.

He never expected Shen Jingyi to work tirelessly between the emperor and his ministers, shielding him from attacks, both open and hidden, all for the sake of his safety.

There will always be someone worth one cry of the crane, enough to pierce the clouds and reveal the sun.

A little scene:

“Sir, you have ink on your face.”

Xie Huaixu raises a hand to wipe it, but misses the spot.

“Here.”

“Your Highness, there is a difference between ruler and subject.”

“You taught me that the people come first, then the state. Ministers come after the people, so why lecture me about ruler and subject?”

1. Slow burn, happy ending.

2. Please be respectful in the comments.

3. Fictional setting, not based on historical fact!

Theme: Though dust and dirt stain the body, the heart still reaches for the highest blue sky.