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Rising Phoenix

Dynasties rise and dynasties fall, like the tide washing the sand. On one side, he suffers from intrigue and hides his great ambition; on the other, the mysterious girl hides her anger behind her gentle smile. Who toppled the country, establishing their dynasty? Who built the Yellow Springs and set it over Imperial Power, inciting strife and conquering the earth? Who exchanged gazes at the Nine Palaces to the sound of halberd and blood, watching the falling flowers of Acacia? Who drank the poisoned wine and smiled, trading it for a cinnabar dot to the chest? Tribulation and strife has destroyed past prosperity; he would not retreat, and she has not finished singing. .... Is she disturbing the earth world, or is the world disturbing her? This is a seemingly simple story about an era of recovering the old country and the fight for the throne, and the men and women on both sides. To conquer or resist; To push away or fight for chance. To provoke or to still; To love, or to refuse love.

World Convergence · Geschichte
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308 Chs

Chapter 188

Translator: Aristophaneso

"Hehe!" Yao Yangyu giggled, the honored Young Master immediately understanding Feng Zhiwei's assignment. He clapped happily and gathered all the students around him, proudly announcing: "Brothers! Today, we're visiting prostitutes on official business!"

To the side, Feng Zhiwei, Ning Cheng, and Helian Zheng all spat out their tea…

 "Really…" Feng Zhiwei murmured as the students joyfully existed. "You don't have to be so frank."

 "Really…" Ning Cheng murmured, his gaze stiff. "No wonder I didn't get a rise out of her."

 "Really…" Helian Zheng said, twisting and twitching. "Why do you have to say it like that. I really want to go, but I have to act the saint in front of her and I don't dare go…"

 "Really." Feng Zhiwei said as she leaned over and examined Helian Zheng's bitter expression. "Why aren't you going? Could it be…"