Chapter 35
Shu Changyu stopped paying him any mind and leaned against the headboard, lowering his eyes to resume reading. This time, […]
Shu Changyu stopped paying him any mind and leaned against the headboard, lowering his eyes to resume reading. This time, […]
“Let go.” Looking down, Shu Changyu saw Jing Mu clinging to him like a large dog begging for affection, holding
Jing Mu thought, I should do what I’ve always done—pin him down, cover his mouth, keep him from saying such
Shu Changyu did not know that he had cried.   His face was numb and cold, unable to sense the existence
  Shu Changyu found it utterly laughable.   He had never wanted to become a villain.   Yet there were always people who
 With his eyes lowered, Shu Changyu sat at the table and slowly ate the food on the plate.   This was
  That day, Shu Changyu managed to free one of his hands from Jing Mu’s restraint and fiercely slapped him across
 Why would there be a portrait of himself on Jing Mu’s desk?   Not only was it a portrait of himself,
After Shu Changyu arrived at Zhongli Palace that day, he did not say much. He treated Jing Mu as if
Jing Mu, hearing the movement at the door, turned around to look in that direction. In the candlelight, Emperor Qianning
Shu Changyu had never realized what kind of thoughts he held toward Jing Mu before. Every time he saw Jing
Jing Mu was confined under house arrest in Zhongli Palace. “This brat, privately leaving the palace is one thing, but
While ill, Shu Changyu had a long, drawn-out dream. In the dream, he drifted in a daze, watching every member
That day, Shu Changyu took emergency leave and stayed home to recover. Madam Li specifically invited an imperial physician from
After Shu Changyu became Chancellor in his previous life, very few people ever used positive words to describe him, and
Old matters—things Shu Changyu had long since gone over in his mind countless times—were already settled in his heart. Looking
The ritual of floating wine cups along a winding stream on the Shangsi Festival was an elegant custom from ancient
The next morning, Jing Kuang was about to drag Jing Cong out. Who would have thought Jing Cong was like
After hearing Shu Changyu’s question, Sitiao answered without a second thought, smiling brightly, “That’s right. She used to serve in
That brat Jing Cong had broken the kite he had given Jing Mu, causing Jing Mu to be punished by