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

"It's obviously a trap." Zong Chen announced beside Feng Zhiwei. "Fire, blood, and Prince Helian's mother… running so freely. Clearly the enemy is baiting Prince Helian across the river."

"Do you think the Queen is foolish or clever?" Feng Zhiwei replied, a strange smile on her lips. "After such an uproar, even an idiot would understand that something was wrong. As long as Helian Zheng is not a pig, he will not cross."

"If she stayed quiet and refused to lure Helian Zheng across, the Golden Roc Tribe would use her to blackmail the Prince." Zong Chen realized, smiling quietly. "The Golden Roc Tribe do not understand yet, but when they do, the Queen will be in danger."

Feng Zhiwei turned to examine Helian Zheng. The man stood in the dark night, his hands clasped and his back to the river, still and motionless.

Chapter 234