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People often say there is a beautiful young woman in the Eastern Palace named A Nuo, with a soft body and fragrant skin, born with a bewitching charm that has the Crown Prince utterly captivated.
But only she knows the truth: she is merely a lowly concubine in the Eastern Palace. The man is frail and cold by nature, though he has always treated her well. Still, she has always avoided him like the plague, thinking only of escape.
A raging fire reduced the Eastern Palace to ashes. Before she died, she saw with her own eyes as the badly wounded man carefully gathered her into his arms. With bloodstained hands, he wiped away the tears on her face and said gently, "Don't be afraid. I'm here."
When she awoke, time had turned back three years, to before she had returned to her family at Pingyang Marquis's residence. There was still time to change everything.
Since the world said she was servile and seductive, she would become a true enchantress who brought a kingdom to ruin.
On the Lantern Festival, she hid around a corner in North Lane, waiting for the man to arrive. Then she threw herself into his arms and called out in a sweet, coquettish voice, "Big brother."
Yu Yanqi raised an eyebrow, wondering why this little girl had no manners and called every man she met "big brother."
After that, the girl chased after him every day, insisting that she wanted to go home with him.
Later, the officials all said the Crown Prince doted on the beautiful young woman in his arms so much that she could do whatever she pleased. He even carried her everywhere, afraid she might bump or bruise herself.
This beauty was servile and seductive, using her looks to serve her lord. She was practically Daji reincarnated! She must not be allowed to stay!
But the Crown Prince only doted on her more and more, raising her from a lowly concubine in the Eastern Palace to the empress's throne in the Central Palace. She was showered with favor.
In this world, there will always be someone who comes chasing the moon and stars, gathers you into his arms, and loves you to the depths of his soul.
Reading guide:
① One-on-one romance. Readers who prefer chaste romances are welcome. Overall, it's pretty good. I actually think it's quite sweet.
② The plot revolves around the leads, with a little bit of household intrigue.
③ Set in a fictional dynasty, with a bit of everything.
④ The heroine approaches the hero with an ulterior motive. She's carefree and heedless, so read with caution! Read with caution! Read with caution! Read with caution!
⑤ 60% anti-piracy protection for 24 hours.
2020.02.07 Revised
Ongoing novel: Miss Jiao Jiao
Blurb One:
Shen Huajiao had been cherished by Duke Shen for fifteen years. He was afraid she would melt if he held her in his mouth, and afraid she would fall if he held her in his hands. Even if she wanted the stars from the sky, Duke Shen would find a way to get them for her.
Everything she used, from objects to servants, was of the very best. Even the coachman was exceptionally handsome. Whenever those peach-blossom eyes swept over her, Shen Huajiao's cheeks flushed and her heart trembled.
The coachman also had a tragic background: he had no parents. Shen Huajiao took pity on him, so she insisted he drive her whenever she went out, and would find excuses to reward him with fun little trinkets.
But the coachman wanted more than gold and jewels. He wanted her, too, right there inside the carriage!
One night, the coachman pinned her down on the fragrant couch. His voice was teasing and ambiguous: "Jiao Jiao, call me big brother. Let me hear it."
Shen Huajiao's eyes reddened with anxiety, a mist clouding them. Her voice was soft, but trembled slightly. "Y-You... how dare you!"
The man looked at her wrist, which reddened at the slightest touch, bit her lip, and said hoarsely, "So delicate."
Blurb Two:
Rong Xie crawled out of a pile of corpses. He was the living King of Hell, feared throughout the Great Zhou, and also the one man in the Great Zhou beneath The Outcast and above everyone else. He commanded the Northern Pacification Bureau and oversaw the Judicial Review Office, serving as His Majesty the Emperor's sharpest blade.
His identity was shrouded in mystery, and he wore a blue-faced, fanged mask year-round. Countless rumors about him circulated among the people, but no one knew the truth.
One day, the people of the capital saw the living King of Hell ride a black horse into Duke Shen's residence, wearing his mask. He threw an arm around Shen Huajiao's waist and pulled her into his arms.
His actions shocked all the neighbors.
Rumors spread in an instant. Many people lamented the fate of the frail Shen Huajiao. Now that she had fallen into the hands of the living King of Hell, would she ever make it out alive?
But then, someone saw the living King of Hell kneeling at the Lantern Festival. He lifted his mask, revealing a peerlessly handsome face. Before they could even finish admiring it, they saw him carefully massage the ankle of the young lady, whose eyes were red with tears. His expression was utterly tender.
"Jiao Jiao, don't cry."
Outsiders knew only that she was as fragile as a dodder vine, suited only to be kept in a golden cage.
But no one knew that this young lady, who was afraid of pain and bitterness, had climbed the towering steps on foot and knelt devoutly on a prayer cushion for forty-nine days, reciting sutras just to pray for a bodhi branch from before the Buddha, for his sake.
Theme: Guide the hero and heroine toward positive views on life, values, and love, and help them contribute to the nation's prosperity!
Clamping a fly to death made me laugh to death
This split mouth really scares me
It's beautifully written, keep up the good work
Good-looking(??ω??)??
My wife's writing is great! Looking forward to the next article wwww
Laughing so hard hahahahahaha
OMG. This passage in Arnold's mind can be used as copywriting!! Love it, love it
Why are you repeating the previous chapter?
Hahahahaha so cute
Wow wow wow, this is really well written. Why are there so few collections and comments? What a treasure.