It was a romantic encounter amid apricot blossoms and misty rain, a love that came at just the right time, in just the right place, between just the right people. Though they had to face the cruelty of reality, at least they were able to stay together for the rest of their lives.
Years later, Jinyang City had been renamed Taiyuan Prefecture, and the two lovers' names had vanished into the vast annals of history. Only storytellers in teahouses kept retelling their tale, never tiring of it...
Amid apricot blossoms and misty rain, a dream carried me to Jinyang.
[The author is terrible at writing blurbs. This is a light, refreshing bedtime story... Though it's part of the Legacy of the Flourishing Tang series, it has nothing to do with the other stories, that's all...]
By the way, Prince Qin is the gong, and the young master is the shou. This kindhearted author is really worried some of you might ship them the wrong way, mwah...
Also, this story is very short, just over 20,000 words, about 50k. The pace is slow and the story is sweet, perfect for bedtime reading... shrug...
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I read this from Donggong Nanwei. I like the author's writing style very much. This short story is very well written. I like this kind of fresh and fresh writing.
Turn on the light but don't turn on the forest. . . Q_Q
Let's see how things turn out in the next chapter.
How can you turn on the light, ah ah ah?
Four years have passed. Has King Qin gotten married?
Will there be a soup scene next?
Their dialogue is very funny and well written, not too short.
We identified each other so quickly
When will the rest of this series be written?
I recently read Donggong and caught up with it again. One chapter is too short, so I'm just waiting for the update. . .