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First published September 1, 2016
'Rarely have anyone loved each other as much as Chang Geng and Gu Yun.'
'But one day as I came back to camp from patrol, I saw these dead trees had met spring, a flower bud was raising from the ash, blooming overnight. It is both pitiable and endearing. The army is filled with those that does not know how to appreciate beauty... wishing I could cut several branches of plum blossoms in the Marquis's manor myself in the early spring of next year.'
'Do you trust me? Zixi, as long as you say the word, I will climb any mountain of swords and wade through any sea of flames.'
'Zixi, I’m not trying to curse you. But have you considered what you’ll do if something comes between the two of you in the future?'
Gu Yun was silent for a long while. 'I have. I don’t know.'
For once, Shen Yi didn’t know what to say. The grandest declaration of love in the world would have been less shocking to him than these five words.'
⋆。°✩ @trice let's gooo......


Meeting his eyes, Shiliu dismounted from his horse and bent slightly to offer Chang Geng his hand. "Your subject, Gu Yun, has arrived late. Please forgive me, Your Higness."

Most of the time, Gu Yun didn't believe he had done anything wrong. And even when he occasionally managed to locate his conscience, he didn't neccessarily know what he had done wrong.


Gu Yun stood braced on the koi-carved proe of the red-headed kite, half leaning against the frame of the private cabin's door, and turned his body to draw the bow.
His thin clothing flapped in the hot wind raised by the fire pinions, his entire person giving off an air of insouciant carelessness, like he was shooting with his eyes closed.
"Yifu, there are certain traditions for New Year's Eve that must be obsereved. Someone has to stay to watch over the house, I- ah!"
Brooking no complaints, Gu Yun bundled Chang Geng up in that outer robe, hoisted him over his shoulder like a yelping rafter beam, and carried him out of the room. "You're so particular for a little whelp."

Chang Geng's heart ached, and this ache stoked the fire inside him. Stewing in anger, he deftly removed the cloak from around his shoulders and wrapped it around Gu Yun without so much as a by-your-leave. Gu Yun had to lean down to meet him, but he didn't duck away, indulgently allowing Chang Geng to fasten the collar and accepting this sulky gesture of filial piety with a radiant smile.

For Chang Geng, this could be considered a rare instance of peaceful sleep.
Of course, it would have been even better had he not awoken to discover he had fallen asleep on the Marquis of Anding's arm, rendering it numb, or that he had spent the night constantly burrowing into the man's arms.


"Is there something bothering Your Higness so early in the morning? It's all right. Please feel free to vent your frustrations on my body if it helps ease your anger."
Chang Geng had thought he would be able to remain in control before his godfather, but he had overestimated himself.
He sucked in a breath, then impulsively stepped forward and embraced Gu Yun.
All of Gu Yun's temper melted away in an instant.
He returned Chang Geng's embrace and patted him on the back a few times.

He saw himself bend down and kiss Gu Yun's forehead, brow, nose... all the way down to his lips. Those lips surely wouldn't be very soft, or very sweet - they would probably even be bitter, like the medicinal scent that never faded from his body. Chang Geng also very much wanted to bite him.


Taking advantage of Gu Yun's blindfolded eyes, Chang Geng blatantly stared at him until Gu Yun felt along his arm and patted the top of his head. Chang Geng closed his eyes and barely managed to resist the urge to nuzzle into his touch.

[...] he never expected anyone in the world could say something so murderous as "fellowship is fellowship, but if you dare touch a hair on Gu Yun's head, I'll slaughter you on the spot" in such a refined and erudite manner.


Cao Niangzi thought he [Liao Ren] was practically a walking lotus flower. If you put him in a potted arrangement, his beauty would be immortalized for a hundred generations, and a single glimpse would be enough to leave one relaxed and joyful for days.

"Excuse me for misspeaking - but isn't slandering the imperial court the perfect small talk to accompany a meal? I was just saying."
5 'His little yifu' stars ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐
5 'Gu Yun needs all the hugs' stars ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐
5 'All is fair in love and war' stars ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐
4 'War and love' stars ⭐⭐⭐⭐
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