Chapter 2: Xuanwu Gate, But Make It Petty
Song Tianyang and He Jianshen had not met for the first time. The last time they met, she was brought to the He Family Estate by a senior assistant of…
Song Tianyang and He Jianshen had not met for the first time. The last time they met, she was brought to the He Family Estate by a senior assistant of…
【The hour of Mao has arrived. Your Majesty, please rise.】 【It is time for morning court. Your Majesty, please prepare to attend.】 【Your Majesty——】 On Bed No.1 in Dorm 391…
Jiang Zhuozhuo instantly turned into a dejected little bird, flattening herself out like a bird pancake. Jiang Zhuozhuo, you see, when nobody cares about her, she can wrestle a bull…
The farmers’ market had been calm for nearly an hour when a squad of knights wearing the Phoenix Emblem entered in formation. The vendors, usually brimming with enthusiasm for customers,…
Jiang Zhuozhuo was sprawled out like a bird pancake, her eyes empty, her whole body radiating an unmistakable salted-fish aura. Not long ago, she had still been a clueless, foolish…
As a prison records archivist, Jiang Ling is intimately familiar with the criminal files she has handled. She has seen too many criminals and heard too many stories behind their…
College student Song Tianyang was scrolling her phone when she jokingly posted a photo of her grandma’s “Imperial Jade Seal” with the caption: “Mandated by Heaven, may you live long…
Once hailed as the genius destined to become the Empire’s Chief Knight Commander, he was abandoned by both his family and the princess he loved after suffering a grievous injury—reduced…