Yu Wu

Faced with the Sovereign’s fury, the assembled officials could only mutter timidly among themselves. No one was willing to stick […]

This secret was truly beyond anything Mo Xi had expected. For a moment, he was completely speechless—Old Lord Sovereign had

When Mo Xi returned to the residence, Gu Mang was in the study, reading and writing. The small vermilion-lacquered window

Two days later. Daze City. Night. The clear, resonant notes of a qin flowed out from the residence of the

Outside Daze City When the rising sun pierced through the clouds and a faint red glow spilled across the earth,

After a long silence, Mo Xi suddenly sat up. “Go to sleep. I’ll go first—” Before he could finish, Gu

After their intimacy, their hearts were pounding, and the air around them seemed unbearably hot. Everything else seemed to have

Daze was a city of rain. By the time Gu Mang finished counting the grain and provisions, the sky had

“By the way, Mo Xi, there’s something I want to tell you.” “What?” Gu Mang said, “I saw Murong Lian

Mo Xi raised a hand and cut him off. “…When did I ever sleep with your niece?” “You—you still refuse

“Report—!” Inside the Governor’s Residence, the Imperial Preceptor raised his eyes faintly at the sound. The music beneath his fingertips

The last trace of blood-red afterglow on the horizon sank into silence, and night had already descended. Gu Mang stopped

Gu Mang flew across the roof ridges and eaves, breathing heavily. The night wind brushed against his black robes. Beneath

Over there, Gu Mang and the State Preceptor were still locked in fierce combat. Over here, Murong Lian did not

Seeing this, Murong Lian was afraid something might go wrong on the battlefield. He tightened his grip around the brocade

Only the two of them remained in the tent. Mo Xi walked to the bed and sat down beside Gu

Black crows cawed noisily beside the riverbank, startled into flight from the fir forest, flapping their wings as they scattered

Although Gu Mang followed Murong Lian forward, he was puzzled and surprised that Murong Lian was going to see him.

Gu Mang clutched his head, waves of dizziness surging before his eyes. Concealing it from others… Taking the surname Lin…

Inside the treatment room. A tall, slender man dressed in black stood beside Gu Mang’s bed. He held a curved