Timeless Pavilion

Yu Chu suddenly had an ominous speculation. Today was the day that Ci Jing would make an appearance, and the Eldest Imperial Princess had made an exception to come to the Ballad Tree Pavilion… Could it be that the so-called big shot behind Ci Jing was the Eldest Imperial Princess?

Ermmm… Alright, with the original host’s debauched and beauty-loving personality, this so-called usual place was naturally the brothel. Yu Chu, who forgot about this, held her forehead helplessly.

The moment those words fell, Yu Chu was instantly on her guard. Could it be that the Empress was already looking for a husband for her eighteen-year-old daughter? However, the Empress’s next words were unexpected and almost made Yu Chu spit out the tea she had just drunk, “Your eldest sister had already taken a […]

Now, Yu Chu was the one occupying this body, and she didn’t like Ye Mixin. Not to mention that the original host’s wish was to get back at Ye Mixin. Therefore, when she heard the attendant’s words of comfort, she smirked and languidly said, “He isn’t aware of this princess’ good traits, huh? Well, this […]

Appearance and aesthetic-wise, some women also liked feminine and tender men but in general, the majority of the women preferred slender and stylish masculine men. After all, they could also wait upon them better and satisfy them more in terms of bedroom affairs. As for the men’s standards towards a woman’s appearance, it was very […]

Yu Chu naturally wasn’t aware of the attendant’s thoughts. She was just flipping through the original host’s memories, and didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. Although the original host was wanton, it wasn’t that bad… She’s still a virgin. She combed through the original host’s memories.

Curls of pale smoke were rising from an incense burner in a room enveloped in silence. There was an ancient semi-enclosed bed there, carved with exquisite and complex patterns.  It was covered with fine gauze, which vaguely outlined the lithe and graceful figure of a woman.

[Fourth Story] [Pendant – Side Story] *** The sun outside the window was shining bright, and the cozy atmosphere was just right for sleeping. Ji Chen lethargically got up from his desk. As he was sleepy earlier, he lay down for a while and took a short nap.

Zhang Meng’s face instantly paled. That one word ‘Miss’ already made Ji Chen’s indifferent attitude crystal clear. He doesn’t even remember me…