historical novel
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Lu Xian once dreamed that the Prince of Hengyang became emperor, his cousin Luo became the empress, and Lu Yun died tragically. The Lu family, representing the aristocratic families, was suppressed by the imperial power. In his dream, he was horrified and furious. As a nobleman who usually indulged in landscapes, poetry, and paintings, seeing…
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In the yard outside, Xia Lu took off his shoes and entered his room. His face was as white as jade, and he remained silent. His features were delicate, with phoenix-like eyes that curved slightly upward. When not smiling, he appeared noble and handsome rather than flirtatious. When Lu Yun gave her an unclear glance,…
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A scoundrel is always a scoundrel! Leaning against the door wall, the sounds of birds, insects, and maids talking drifted in and out. Moonlight flowed like water across the ground. Lu Yun’s gaze lowered, staring at her chest hidden by the large cloak. His silver crown held his hair, but a strand had fallen loose,…
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Making it seem like he had peculiar preferences. Prince Chen felt embarrassed and awkward. When Prince Chen explained that the young lord was male, not only was Lu Xian shocked and stunned, but even Liu Mu, the Prince of Hengyang who originally didn’t care about this “Flower God Selection,” curiously looked toward the young man…
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Two carriages headed to Hualin Garden. One carried the maid and dancer Lian Qinian, while the other carried Luo Lingyu and her younger sister. After rescuing the young nobleman, the maid Lingyu came from the back carriage to help look after him. The young man introduced himself as Zhou Zibo, seventeen years old, newly arrived…
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Luo Lingyu’s face turned red and blue as she stepped back, crossing her arms over her chest. She shouted sharply, “Lu Xuechen, where are you looking?!” Lu Yun: “…” He was staring at her chest. Almost fifteen years old now, most people noticed her increasingly beautiful face. Sometimes even Lu Third Young Master would secretly…
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In the courtyard, flowers and trees rustled. Inside the room, silver and jade adorned the curtains, filling it with fragrance. Qi Lian from the Chengyu House trembled as she looked up. Through the curtains, she could faintly see a lady sitting there. With the help of her maids, the lady was tying ribbons at her…
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Prince Chen rarely spoke up, so Chen Xiu didn’t expect him to intervene. The Prince of Hengyang didn’t understand the power dynamics in Jianye, so his silence was expected. But Lu Yun – Chen Xiu thought they had years of friendship. Why did he immediately take Luo Lingyu’s side without even questioning? Everyone gathered around…
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From across the crowd, Luo Lingyu spotted Lu Yun. He appeared as unreachable as snowy peaks, yet as alluring as flowers reflected in water. He wore a blue robe with a decorative belt, standing among several elderly gentlemen. This made his fair complexion and refined features stand out even more. His eyes were clear as…
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The spring rain washed over Jianye city. A drizzle fell on the main roads and imperial gardens, with occasional thunder rumbling in the distance. People on the streets hurried to find shelter under eaves, shielding their eyes as they peered into the misty rain. In the Taichu Palace, music and dance performances continued while the…