Book Synopsis
Book Tags
Donation Rankings
Comment
0 Comments
You May Also Like
墨書 Inktalez
Liu Fu Yeno couldn't help but feel a wave of nausea rolling in his stomach. He dashed outside and leaned against the door, vomiting profusely, nearly bringing up bile, his face turning ashen.
After he felt a bit better, he leaned against the wall to stand up, his fists clenched tightly, gritting his teeth as he muttered, "Yui..."
*************
The place where the Imperial Edict was posted yesterday now had a table and a chair set up. The table was covered with papers, all containing the information of women applying for positions. A middle-aged eunuch sat arrogantly in the chair, flanked by two submissive young eunuchs.
It was clear that this middle-aged eunuch was a minion type, the kind most concerned with status. Yui felt a pang of disdain in her heart as she glanced at him sideways.
Yui and Dian Yin stood in the middle of the line, neither advancing nor retreating. The line had stretched from one end of the street to the other, nearly causing a traffic jam, showcasing just how charismatic the Fourth Prince was.
Initially, Yui had only intended to sneak into the palace for a mission, but upon witnessing this scene, she couldn't help but daydream about what the Fourth Prince must be like—so stunningly beautiful that it turned these gentle and charming women into fierce competitors.
Every woman was dressed to impress, their faces layered with makeup, and their clothing showcased every color of the rainbow—red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, violet—each outfit unique and striking. They resembled peacocks competing for attention.
What a pity! Yui secretly shook her head but also felt a sense of pride; these beauties were putting in so much effort to dress up, yet only she and Dian Yin would secure those two coveted spots.
Dian Yin shot her a cold glance. "What are you laughing at? Mind your image; don't show such a foolish expression."
Yui was taken aback by her words and couldn't find a retort. She touched her own face—how was she being foolish? She knew she was quite beautiful herself.
The girl standing behind Yui gently tugged at her sleeve. Yui turned around, and the girl revealed a shy smile, with a faint dimple at the corner of her lips, which was quite charming.
"Is there something you need, miss?"
"No." Her voice was as light and melodious as a yellow oriole's song, flowing gently through the heart.
Yui immediately felt a fondness for the girl in front of her, her eyes sparkling with bright light. "My name is Yui. What is your name?"
"I am called...".
Comment 0 Comment Count