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

"We are dealing with a spy. Everyone please step away…" Kereyid called out loudly, his voice sweeping across the grass into everyone's ears.

A King's Army team leader rushed forward, a cow leather rope in his hand.

Kereyid clasped his hands behind his back, a small smile hidden on the corner of his lips as he watched Gu Nanyi shift.

All they need was a single death by Gu Nanyi's hand and then nobody could control what happened next.

The leather rope tightened as the soldier approached Feng Zhiwei.

Feng Zhiwei finally moved, stepping forward.

The Team Captain's stride stuttered in confusion as the young Queen stepped towards him, and he could barely keep up as she turned away and called out: "We are dealing with a spy. Unrelated people can leave…"

With those words, she flicked her sleeve, sweeping the confused soldier aside. Noise began filling a section of the crowd as a small group approached.

Chapter 272