World Convergence

Dynasties rise and dynasties fall, like the tide washing the sand.

On one side, he suffers from intrigue and hides his great ambition; on the other, the mysterious girl hides her anger behind her gentle smile.

Who toppled the country, establishing their dynasty?

Who built the Yellow Springs and set it over Imperial Power, inciting strife and conquering the earth?

Who exchanged gazes at the Nine Palaces to the sound of halberd and blood, watching the falling flowers of Acacia?

Who drank the poisoned wine and smiled, trading it for a cinnabar dot to the chest?

Tribulation and strife has destroyed past prosperity; he would not retreat, and she has not finished singing.

.... Is she disturbing the earth world, or is the world disturbing her?

This is a seemingly simple story about an era of recovering the old country and the fight for the throne, and the men and women on both sides.

To conquer or resist;
To push away or fight for chance.
To provoke or to still;
To love, or to refuse love.

Chrissy

Rising  Phoenix

Aristophaneso

"She ah…" Helian Zheng began, holding Feng Zhiwei in his embrace, absently combing through her hair as he stared deeply into her eyes. His voice stretched out even longer: "She ah..."

Goosebumps rose along her arms as the Prince stared — could this brat really guess at what had happened just from this? Was he that smart?

"She ah..." Helian Zheng dragged his feet as the other royals stared at him impatiently; even the seemingly aloof Ning Yi was beginning to frown.

Feng Zhiwei could not bear the suspense any longer and quietly grabbed Helian Zheng and pinched down ferociously.

Helian Zheng immediately smoothed out his expression and straightforwardly replied: "Yes."

"Oh…" Princess Shao Ning emoted, her face falling.

Chapter 106