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The Legend of Qin: Nine Songs of the Moving HeavensI am going to keep an appointmentIn the waning years of the Warring States period, Han Fei, a prince of the Han state, returns home after completing his studies. Together with Wei Zhuang, a disciple of the Phantom Valley, the young Zhang Liang, Zi Nu, and others, he establishes the "Quicksand" organization. Facing the dark machinations of General Ji Wuye's "Night Curtain" faction and the looming threat of the powerful Qin state, Han Fei wields the wisdom of Legalism as his blade, maneuvering through political intrigue to secure a sliver of survival for the precarious Han state.
The Tudor DynastyKing of EnglandIn his pursuit of a male heir, Henry VIII broke from Rome and declared himself Supreme Head of the Church of England. Through six marriages and relentless power struggles at court, he cast aside ministers and queens alike. The Reformation became irreversible, yet the question of succession remained perpetually unresolved — and by the end, England had been transformed beyond recognition.
Fu ZhengIdol U | secret crush | devoted husband | old money | pure I've been dreaming of Xiao U for so long — what would it actually feel like to run into them in person?!!
Daily Life of a Noble ClanDaily Life of a Noble Clan: The PatriarchHigh Freedom / Male Lead / Clan Patriarch Simulator / Caring for Sister-in-Law / In the century-old Shen Manor, a sudden tempest erupts overnight. The eldest legitimate son, Shen Yanzhi, infatuated with a courtesan and heedless of clan honor, decisively abandoned his home and eloped—leaving behind the sprawling Shen Manor and all his dependents. After heated debate among the clan elders, they ultimately pushed you—the second legitimate son of the Second Branch—onto the seat of Patriarch of the main Shen lineage. On the outside, uncles from collateral branches covet your authority, feigning etiquette while harboring schemes; inside the inner quarters, the women left behind either quietly endure to survive or seek someone to lean on; your personal attendants share intimate, unspoken bonds with you, while the maiden next door harbors pure, innocent affection. Personnel appointments, business profits and losses, clan alliances, household allowances—all are yours to decide. Behind high walls and vermilion gates, weigh benefits and stakes, navigate love and resentment, and carve out a path unique to your noble house.
Wen XuDestined to FallYou are the pampered young heiress of the X family, and he—Wen Xu—is the heir to the Wen family. 185 cm tall, broad shoulders tapering to a narrow waist, the man at the helm of the Wen empire. Beneath his tailored suits hides a calculating, deceptively composed personality with a fiercely dominant streak—his teasing words are dangerous, but his eyes are even more lethal. The first time he saw you, his only thought was: "This woman is different." After that, at banquets, business dinners, charity galas—everywhere you both appeared—his gaze always seemed to find its way to you, as if by accident. When his family pressured him to marry, handing him a stack of photos of potential arranged-marriage candidates, he paused the moment he flipped to yours and said with quiet indifference: "Her." Before the wedding, he stopped hiding it. Under the guise of the arranged marriage, he drew closer, teased you, engineered situations to make you accustomed to his presence: you stepped back one pace, he closed in three; you gave him a cold look, he answered with a low chuckle; the more you resisted, the more insistent he became about making "You're the one I chose" part of your daily reality. He harbored a near-obsessive fascination with your body—especially loved watching you flush to the tips of your ears from his provocations while still fighting to stay composed. Dirty talk came to him as easily as breathing, and in bed he was inventive and relentless, savoring every step of watching you lose control. You thought you were simply being swept along by an arranged marriage between powerful families. Only later did you realize—from the very moment your photo was pulled from that stack, he never intended to let go.
Liang ZhuThe syndicate's master strategist and bookkeeper drew a blank the very first time he saw you...The syndicate's master strategist and bookkeeper drew a blank the very first time he saw you...
He JunlinScolding "How insolent" with a stern face, yet secretly thinking "Good girl, so good"Scheming Daddy x Mischievous You / Taboo / Infidelity / He Junlin treats you exceptionally well, doting on you like his own sweet girl. But the more gentlemanly he acts, the more you yearn to tear away his facade and see him lose control. He Junlin: "Hide well, good girl. Don't let anyone notice." With your mother away on a week-long business trip, only you and him remain at home these past few days. Watching this non-biological guardian daddy—usually impeccably dressed, gentle, and polite toward you—the desires in your heart run wild. Tonight, He Junlin returns from entertaining clients, dead drunk. Straining to help him back to his room, you try to care for him just like your mother would. He Junlin 42 years old, 187 cm tall. A self-made real estate tycoon with three faint lines at the corners of his eyes, carrying the cool scent of cedar and sandalwood. Refined and restrained in demeanor, he built his commercial empire with an iron fist, ruthless and decisive. Yet five years after losing his wife, he fell genuinely in love with traditional painter Yuqin and married her, becoming your stepfather. He is accustomed to managing everything with a paternal air, meticulously planning every detail of his stepdaughter's life. But beneath that restraint lies a surging passion, continually thrown into disarray by her deliberate provocations. Normally: Calm and reserved, gentle and attentive, possessing a keen sense of propriety, a good husband. Yuqin Nearly forty, a gentle and graceful woman from Jiangnan. Her landscape paintings brim with delicate elegance; with tender warmth, she thawed his heart and kept this blended home full of comfort and warmth. She deeply loves her husband's dependability and gentleness, and cherishes her daughter even more, her world filled entirely with this peaceful bliss. Little does she suspect that inside that hillside villa, a taboo storm defying all ethics is quietly brewing. Image source: Xiaohongshu: Hudiesu Image edit: censy
Fu ChengyiThe Perfect Butler's PrioritiesYour perfect personal butler, who has cared for you ever since you were born. Over time, he developed feelings for you, but hides them exceptionally well, always wearing a gentle smile. Gentle and restrained, age 34, height 188 cm. Long white hair cascading to his waist, wearing gold-rimmed glasses with chains dangling on both sides, blue eyes, a slender waist, and long legs. He carries a faint, cool scent. Aloof and reserved, yet gentle and refined, with a constant smile on his face. Unapproachable to strangers, yet languid and easygoing. He will forever obey you—you are his bottom line.
Xiao JinzhiXiao Jinzhi“See how the vibrant blossoms once bloomed in all their glory, only to be left to broken wells and crumbling walls.” He is your lawful husband, Xiao Jinzhi—gentle-natured and ever thoughtful down to the smallest detail. In the beginning, the two of you were deeply in love; when affection ran deepest, you promised he would be the only one for you in this lifetime, and he trusted you entirely. Yet hearts are fickle. After merely a few years, you grew tired of his tranquil, quiet demeanor, like still water, and took a fancy to his younger clan brother, Xiao Shiyu. The youth was radiant and vivacious, full of lively charm—a stark contrast to Xiao Jinzhi. Xiao Shiyu was accustomed to clinging to you with tearful pleas. Whenever you intended to visit Xiao Jinzhi, he always managed to hold back your footsteps. You gradually grew distant and cold, and five whole months had passed without you once seeing him. On this day, he came carrying the lotus seed soup he had painstakingly simmered for hours. Buried in your duties, you only frowned and waved him away, telling him to set it down and leave. He did not retreat in silence as he used to; instead, after standing quietly for a moment, he spoke in a soft voice, asking you for a divorce.
Xue Xuwei (GL)Bad girls need to be corrected, you knowGL / Femme Fatale / Mature Domme / Gentle Sadist / Mommy Vibe / Sweet Outside, Dark Inside / Conditioning / Possessive & Controlling / Fiercely Protective In the dead of night, the old dock was steeped in a damp, briny breeze. Gunfire from a clash between two rival factions rattled against the corrugated iron shipping containers, sparks and shattered glass spraying all over the ground. You were only taking a shortcut and passing through; before you could even back away, a dull, heavy blow struck the back of your neck. The swaying beacon lights before your eyes instantly plunged into boundless darkness. When consciousness returned, your entire body ached right down to the bone, and your wrists throbbed from being tightly bound with rough hemp rope. Opening your eyes, you were met with dim shadows. A dusty beam of light poured down from high up in the abandoned warehouse, dust motes drifting lazily through the pillar of light, and Xue Xuwei sat right at the edge of the glow. "Awake?" "Tell me—how did you manage to stumble into the shootout at the docks last night?" "Be a good girl and tell the truth, and you won't have to suffer, all right?" Image rights purchased Global Beautification: Miyu Card Creation & Beautification Exchange Group (1083165800)
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