How Many Tales We Shared as Eunuchs

Anti-piracy protection is enabled. The full novel costs less than five yuan. I hope you lovely readers will support the official version, please QAQ _ Black-hearted-on-the-inside, bold and carefree little fox x gloomy, reserved, beautiful but tragic man with a kind heart hidden inside - Princess Jiang Chi is born pampered and has a beauty that could rival the heavens. Surrounded by every luxury, she was raised in Suzhou for eleven years. The treacherous eunuch Ji Ye is cold-hearted by nature and takes revenge for even the slightest slight. He has committed countless atrocities, and everyone would be justified in wanting him dead. When the two first met, Jiang Chi didn't recognize the man across from her. She thought he was just a pretty young gentleman. Drooling, she flirted with him lecherously: "I'm new to the capital. Would you accompany me on a stroll, sir?" Ji Ye chuckled. In an instant, several long swords pointed at Jiang Chi. "The Eastern Depot, the Imperial Prison, or the Office of Discipline? Which would Your Highness like to visit?" The man's face was as pale as snow, his lips crimson, and his phoenix eyes cold. "Ji Ye. I've heard much about the Third Princess." Jiang Chi: ...I'm done for. At sixteen, Jiang Chi returned to the capital by imperial decree. Dressed in red, carrying a heart full of grievances. The capital was beset by storms, and alone, she couldn't accomplish much. She dragged the notorious treacherous eunuch Ji Ye onto her sinking ship. Jiang Chi believed they were using each other, with not a trace of genuine affection between them. But she never expected that when she lost herself in a murderous frenzy, it would be Ji Ye, the man she had schemed against countless times, who brought her back. The man who used to mock her every chance he got now smiled as he brushed away the gloom before her eyes. He gently coaxed her: "Your Highness can't be nothing but a stone, weighed down by hatred." _ In the depths of winter, with danger all around, Ji Ye had a crippled leg and little hope of survival. The young woman stood out against the vast snow like a single red plum blossom. She came alone to save Ji Ye, failed, and then fell with him into a crack in the cliffs. The snow grew heavier. The two could only huddle together for warmth, in a pitiful state. Jiang Chi could have watched Ji Ye die, but she didn't. Ji Ye asked, "Your Highness, why did you come to die with me?" Even faced with such a calamity, the young woman smiled, as if she weren't the one about to freeze to death. "I always felt that a man like you shouldn't have to bow his head." With her peach-blossom eyes and charming face, she seemed every bit as lovely as the world around her. Ji Ye knew she might be lying, but he was still willing to step alone into this sea of blades and flames. In the end, everyone forgot the Third Princess who had stirred up the capital that late autumn. Only Ji Ye remembered her. He called her "Your Highness" with unwavering devotion for the rest of his life. - Next novel: The Hound and the Cripple *A ruthless, slightly aloof, devilishly charming femme fatale *A devious, wicked, sickly man who plays the pig to eat the tiger - The emperor was suspicious by nature, so he established the Flying Swallow Bureau to keep watch over the officials. Its chief, Shen Que, had a bewitching face, a venomous heart, and a ruthless hand. Everyone called her a lackey, and a mad one at that. The two countries called a truce and planned a political marriage, but the emperor had no children. The lackey was married off. To a cripple with both legs broken. - On the night of her wedding, Shen Que went out and slaughtered an entire family. With no master at the Flying Swallow Bureau, her enemies launched a nighttime attack. Shen Que had already decided how to bury the cripple. But when she stepped back into the bureau the following day, she saw A young man in white robes and a jade crown, with the face of a bodhisattva, gentle and pure. He truly was a refined, noble gentleman, gentle as jade. Leaning against his wheelchair, he smiled softly. "Wife, that's quite the elaborate wedding gift." "Let's consummate the marriage." Shen Que stood where she was, running her tongue over her back teeth, her beautiful face slightly bewildered. She glanced at the shocking sight of severed limbs behind the young man and furrowed her brow. Was this man really a cripple? Jun Ci has three great virtues. "Optimism" A Que stayed out all night, so she must be dead. She definitely didn't go looking for some other sweetheart. "Kindness" That person smiled at A Que? They must be tired of living. I'll send them on their way, heehee. "Independence" My father doesn't love me and my mother doesn't care for me. If A Que won't sleep with me, I'll take my own life. The world kisses Jun Ci with pain. Jun Ci: ...Forget it, I'll just go crazy. I'll kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill! * We are both at the bottom of the cliff, so naturally we are the perfect match. * A few notes: Ensemble cast, serious plot, marriage before love, plot-focused with romance on the side A wicked man and wicked woman, loving and fighting each other Entirely fictional setting, no need to research historical details Blurb written on 2023.10.12 Expected to start in mid-January Theme: Even with a disabled body, keep your soul whole.