Please, please take a look at my new novel, Little Sister Bao! Thanks, everyone!
*New novel blurb:
When she first met him, he was her father's impoverished student. His coarse clothes could not conceal his talent, and the ordinary green jade hairpin in his hair was the young man's most precious possession.
Yunzhi was still a tiny baby, as precious and lovely as a jewel, with skin as fair as snow. Qi Rumin carried her to meet his prize student. "Qiguang writes beautifully and came first in the prefectural examination. Your teacher has come to congratulate you."
Yunzhi understood nothing else, but she knew how to offer congratulations. She clasped her little hands together, making everyone laugh.
Qiguang was delighted too, holding Yunzhi's tiny, round hands. He thought that although he had seven or eight half-sisters, strangely, not one of them made him feel as fond of her as Yunzhi did.
And so Yunzhi became Qiguang's little sister. Then, when she was ten, he passed the capital examination, and after that, he vanished without a trace.
They say Grand Academician Qi Rumin had two students: one was the Prince of Qin, and the other was a Vice Minister of Justice.
The Prince of Qin was born to privilege and held military power. He ruled with severity and cruelty, was cold and merciless, and showed no interest in women. He ruthlessly punished those who pursued private gain. Under his harsh laws, no one dared show disrespect. He was the most ruthless official in the court.
When the emperor died, Qi Rumin disappeared along with the Imperial Seal. To obtain the national treasure, everyone turned their attention to his daughter, Qi Yunzhi.
Yunzhi was gentle and graceful, with a kind heart that made people feel protective of her.
Wang Shuwen: "They say you're the man least interested in women. I feel most at ease leaving Yunzhi with you."
The Prince of Qin rebuked him for his insolence, then coldly agreed.
Wang Shuwen thought the Prince of Qin surely wouldn't throw his teacher's daughter out, then fled as fast as he could, still shaken.
The Prince of Qin hurried straight to the rear courtyard of his manor. He had spent days searching for her without dismounting, and by now his legs hurt whenever he walked.
After all these years apart, the little sister he had once cherished had become his concubine, and Wang Shuwen had hidden her in his manor.
*Blurb for this novel: Reborn into a new life, she watched as her successor, the Marquis Ping, expanded his territory, won a noble title and high office, and became a powerful figure at court.
A Zang didn't feel the least bit sorry: whoever wanted to be the marquis's wife could have the job. She was getting out of there first.
The Marquis Ping was baffled. He wanted to get close to this pretty little girl, but she was like the little wildcat his mother had brought home when he was a child: she wouldn't let anyone touch her, and fluffed up the moment they tried.
Theme: Respect yourself and cherish yourself.
Didn't Marquis Ping love Zang, so he didn't marry again for ten years? Why did he fall in love with the heroine's new vest again and even go so far as to force and threaten her? Isn't Azang still brooding over the fact that Marquis Ping destroyed the Louliu family? Why did he accept it so easily? In the end, did Pinghou know that the heroine was A Zang?
What do you write here? Messy
This chapter ends a bit abruptly.
Did I read too quickly and missed something in the plot... According to the text, doesn't the male protagonist have a deep love for the female protagonist in her previous life? Why do I feel like I fell in love with the heroine's new identity so quickly? He didn't know that they were the same person. . . .
After all, I still use my power to suppress others... The heroine is really a disaster.
Did you fall in love with Si Luo before you found out it was Zang?
Spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers.
Lost the horse, lost the horse, lost the horse hahahahahahahahaha burp
Will Pinghou think of A Zang's rebirth?
Spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers.