The Windy Heavens

From the depths of a deep and blissful slumber, Chu Yu awoke to the vague sense of someone beside her. Among four of five men that she saw sleeping around her when she awoke, one in particular, caught her eye.
'Who is he?'
With his unrivaled elegance and the air of supremacy around him, he gazed upon the princess and asked, "What's wrong, Princess? Did you have a nightmare?"
And with that, an uncontrollable chill rose up her spine that made her shiver despite the warmth of the room.
Is it a joke? Or is it destiny?

Untouchable Lovers

Uh, yesterday I came up with a Buddhist name on the fly, but upon reflection, I found it too similar to Tian Rujing, so I changed it to Jiran, my apologies for any inconvenience this may have caused.


Today, while discussing with a friend which name to use, she offered her opinion and then said, "You even won't spare the monks..."


Me: I... I didn't really do anything to him... ><


Having been introduced by Wang Yizhi, Chu Yu paid closer attention to Jiran. He had a handsome and extraordinary appearance, with a demeanor that was pure and otherworldly. A tiny dot of bright vermilion cinnabar adorned his forehead, the size of a grain of rice. His white monk's robe was not the pristine white of snow but an aged, faded white that hung loosely on his frame, yet it exuded an effortless grace.


Chapter 95: The Two Liu Ziyues