Xun Huan, the late emperor's posthumous child, was as cute as a doll from the moment she was born, making everyone want to cherish her.
Her brothers, all several rounds older than she was, raised her like their daughter and vied to ask whom she liked best. Xun Huan would always lift her chin proudly and say, "I like Father the most!"
Her brothers protested indignantly: "You've never even met Father!"
Xun Huan giggled to herself. She had a secret in her heart: whenever she got drunk, she dreamed of Father.
In her dreams, her wise and mighty father told her stories of extraordinary people and events, taught her music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, and even crouched down to let her ride on his back.
But once Xun Huan turned fifteen and got her own princess's residence, Father never appeared again.
In a panic, she drank desperately, and at last someone as wise and mighty as her father appeared before her.
With tears in her eyes, Xun Huan threw herself into his arms. "Father! I've missed you so much!"
He Changxuan, who had been sent to protect her, stared at his weeping, tear-streaked adopted daughter: ???
*
He Changxuan used the alias Chang He and stayed at the princess's residence as Xun Huan's devoted attendant, all to repay a debt of gratitude.
But she was far too bold, and kept flirting with him for no reason.
After being flirted with one time too many, He Changxuan couldn't sit still any longer. He entered Xun Huan's boudoir while she was sober, only to be chased out by a red-faced Xun Huan wielding a feather duster.
He Changxuan leisurely wiped the rouge from his lips. The little princess sure has a temper.
#She is the bright moon in the heavens, and he had already submitted to her many years ago#
★ Blurb for my next book, Marry the Emperor's Brother ★
He Miammian, a daughter of a modest family, is radiant and graceful. Becoming a consort in the palace seems a foregone conclusion, but unexpectedly, she fails the final selection.
While everyone laments her bad luck, He Miammian is named Grand Princess because she looks like the late daughter of the Empress Dowager.
Being a Grand Princess is far more carefree than being a low-ranking consort, so He Miammian is naturally delighted, living a luxurious life fit for the immortals.
But who could have known that after just one carefree year, when it comes time to choose a husband for her, He Miammian would suddenly realize that the emperor's gaze has become more and more troubling?
Just as she is panicking, the real Grand Princess returns from the dead.
He Miammian's position becomes awkward, and the emperor's intentions are all too obvious. She politely declines the Empress Dowager's offer to let her stay, seizes a chance to escape, and is pulled into Xiao Yue's arms.
He holds her tight, their cheeks brushing as he whispers seductively, "Miammian, if you don't want to be a Grand Princess, then become my empress."
Dumbfounded, He Miammian asks, "I... Can I stay a Grand Princess instead?"
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Every six months, a woman appears in Xiao Yue's dreams. They play the qin and chess together, write poetry and paint. They are the very picture of an immortal couple.
When he wakes, he feels bereft, but searches everywhere and cannot find her.
Later, she appears at his consort-selection banquet.
He is about to excitedly tell his mother that he wants to make her empress, when his mother excitedly points at He Miammian and says, "A Yue, hurry up and call her Elder Sister!"
Xiao Yue: What? Well, that's something.
Theme: Be someone whose heart is filled with sunshine
Just, since you know that you are allergic to catkins, why do you still plant willow trees? There are windows. Put a layer of gauze on the windows. Um, was there gauze at that time? I think it is best not to plant willow trees, which shows that you are not careful enough.
I want to see little buns hey hey hey hey
Should I use my real identity when I come back?
It looks so good, let's spread the flowers
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Ahhhhh! That's it! ! I haven't seen enough yet, I hope you can make some comments
I really love little Princess Xun Huan (灁?ε?灬)
Sprinkle flowers ~ Such a short and sweet article
Ah, so I haven't said anything about what happened when the heroine dreamed about her father.
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Just, since you know that you are allergic to catkins, why do you still plant willow trees? There are windows. Put a layer of gauze on the windows. Um, was there gauze at that time? I think it is best not to plant willow trees, which shows that you are not careful enough.