[The writing in this story is still immature. Please give my new story lots of attention, dears. Love you all!]
The blurb ran away from home...
[Completed] My Lord Has Many Admirers, the General Is Smitten
Mu Chengxue, daughter of a general, had pretended to be a boy since childhood, and her handsome, fair-skinned looks had gotten her into plenty of romantic entanglements.
General Mu had no idea how many times he'd had to clean up after Mu Chengxue, or how many times he'd punished her!
Then...
Mu Chengxue received an imperial order to travel to the frontier and guard the northwest. The hearts of countless young men and women were broken.
The House of Song and Dance in Pingkang Ward, Chang'an, was one of the finest theaters in the city.
It had countless performers, men and women alike.
But its most famous performer was just one person...
He only performed on stage and never spent the night with a patron. No one had ever been allowed into his "boudoir," either.
[First meeting]
General Zhennan: "Miss, I picked this box of rouge first."
Man Jianghong: "...Who are you calling 'Miss'?"
The general's finger paused. Who else could he call her? A middle-aged woman? An old lady?
[Second meeting]
The General Zhennan found the person on stage strangely familiar. Thinking that performing opera must be tiring, and that having met once made them half-acquaintances, he generously tossed a gold ingot onto the stage.
The next day.
Rumors spread across half of Chang'an: #The General Zhennan's daughter seeks only to make a beauty smile!# #The General Zhennan spent the night in that beauty's room!# #The General Zhennan's "size"...# and other related gossip (you know, the colorful kind)!
Theme: Be outstanding enough, and you can have both bread and love.
Eat bugs? Hungry to death ( ??????? )
I haven't watched it for a while, but it has been updated a lot!! Send flowers to Da Da! Hahahaha, a new chapter just dropped!!
Some chapters will be revised recently, so you will often find update reminders. Please don't pay attention, our serious update will still be at 6pm!
Come on, I am your relative! Throw one in to express my love for you, just like the surging river, and like the Yellow River flooding out of control!
Come on, wait for the fertilizer.
I think ancient Chinese prose is the most charming. I really like this article about the prime minister's daughter who plots a counterattack. Come on.
I think ancient Chinese prose is the most charming. I really like this article about the prime minister's daughter who plots a counterattack. Come on.