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

"That's good." Hua Qiong replied, straightening her dress. "I will say that I am buying things for the wedding and wait for you in Feng Le Town by the Shang Ye Harbor."

Feng Zhiwei looked into the young woman's calm eyes and knew there was no changing her mind. Her decision would only ever alter if Yan Huaishi's heart changed.

"Don't look so worried." Hua Qiong smiled brightly as she spoke. "I also have something I wish to remind you."

"His highness has very deep feelings for you." Hua Qiong began, staring straight into Feng Zhiwei's eyes. "But no matter how deep his attachment to you, it cannot be deeper than his attachment to the world. You must be prepared."

"How many men are willing to give the world for love?" Feng Zhiwei replied quietly, calm and honest. "His Highness… You must have heard about his past; you are smart — even you must be able to guess that he is unwilling."

Chapter 216