JJWXC catalogue
Books by 嬴羽
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From the JJWXC books we index, matched on the author's name.
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Deep Jade Hues 沉沉玉色
The Ironclad Army gradually dispersed. Na Xue walked over unhurriedly. She came to Lin Chu's side and paused. Lin Chu turned his eyes away, refusing to look at her. From far away, as if from beyond the ninth heaven, her voice reached him. A bone-deep chill laced her tone. It was calm, yet still beautiful. “Little Prince Lin, I don't love you anymore.” She gazed into his eyes, each word clear and brittle as thin ice. The words came rushing in on the wind: “I don't love you anymore.” Like thunder
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Endless Layers of Curtains 帘幕无重数
Years of waiting and pursuit, years of devotion and longing, everything once sacrificed in exchange. In the end, it was nothing more than a dazzling golden cage, beautiful and lonely. The powerful women of the empire have never lived on love alone. It is merely an embroidered flower on a splendid brocade robe. Even when it is gone, they can still shine in their own glory. They may grow numb now and then, or perhaps feel a faint, unspoken pang at certain moments. The years passed like this, and o
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Lady Huarui 花蕊夫人
These are old stories I wrote for Hongxiu a long time ago. They turned out a little muddled, so I've dug them up and gathered them together. (Note: My pen name back then was Bishui Yiji) Moonlit night, a dark, lustrous yellow. With your dark hair pinned up, have you ever seen her footsteps shatter the night wind? A shadowy figure, silent and still. When one person yearns for another, that loneliness reveals many secrets known to no one else. And I have wandered ever since you left, hoping to me
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Butterfly Makeup 蝴蝶妆
Peach blossoms in the misty rain of Jiangnan, a heavy dream, and a morning I don't want to wake up to: it was all just a fleeting burst of fireworks. A face painted with blood-red butterflies: do you recognize me, and the deep loneliness behind that dazzling beauty? All the love given and received that we never had time to explain quietly faded away in the blink of an eye. Author's note (An old story, originally included in a Hongxiu anthology) Premise:
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Peach Blossoms: A Mistake 桃花·错
Jiangnan, the Yingmeng Pavilion, mist-veiled trees. Xuanyang once said this was home. I used to think I had no home. Day after day, I sit upstairs in the Feise Pavilion, dressed in my wedding gown, but Xuanyang has been gone for three years. Theme:
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