Little Panda
Stories
51
Chapters
6,615
Words
101.8 M
Comments
4,634
Reading
353 d, 13 h
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Clearing Suspicions Song Muyun listened in a daze as Jiang Yao said she was going to visit Murong Qing because he was injured. After a long moment, she replied with an "okay," unable to quite put a finger on the feeling in her heart. She simply looked at Jiang Yao gently and reminded her, “The Seventh Prince has a bad temper. Now that he’s injured, he’s probably even more prone to anger. You should be careful.” Jiang Yao waved her hand dismissively. “What do I care if his temper is good or…-
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A Chance Encounter with Didi at the Pleasure Quarter The two lay on the bed together for a while before Jiang Yao got up, hands on her hips, and changed back into the white, close-fitting martial attire she had worn today. Song Muyun also changed into a snow-white, simple dress. Her vermilion lips were red without being dotted on, and her face was without a trace of powder or kohl, yet she still looked as if she were an immortal drifting on air. “Why so plain? Where’s the buyaoHanzi: 步摇 |…
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Won't Get Cold Jiang Yao never expected Song Muyun to fall into such a state. It shouldn't have been like this. When she first saw her, she was the picture of refined elegance; though her clothes and jewelry were simple, they were not cheap. She was a girl who had been raised in the palm of her elders' hands; she shouldn't be living this kind of life. Why was Murong Qing able to take Song Muyun out of Yueshang House in the dream? She pondered in her heart, wondering if there was any way, just like…
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Give Murong Qing a Beating Song Muyun was truly sleepy. Cradled in Jiang Yao’s arms, it wasn’t long before she fell into a deep slumber. Her eyes were gently closed, and perhaps because of Jiang Yao's body heat, a blush spread across both her cheeks. Jiang Yao wasn't asleep. She pulled back a little, lowered her head, and poked Song Muyun’s face. It was soft and smooth—it felt so good to the touch! “Muyun?” “Young Miss Song?” She called out twice but received no response. The…
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An Opening Exploited As the sky gradually darkened, Jiang Yao carefully saw the person back to Yueshang House. Before leaving, she made a point to remind her, “You should eat the tanghuaHanzi: 糖画 | Pinyin: tánghuà | Explanation: A traditional Chinese folk art using hot, liquid sugar to create two-dimensional figures, which then cool and harden on a flat surface. soon, otherwise it will melt easily.” Song Muyun’s white jade-like fingers were still holding the tanghua. She nodded lightly,…
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He'd Better Not Come Today! The madamHanzi: 老鸨 | Pinyin: lǎobǎo | Explanation: The female manager or owner of a brothel. was downstairs soliciting customers when Jiang Yao swaggered in through the entrance, carrying an oil-paper packageHanzi: 油纸包 | Pinyin: yóuzhǐbāo | Explanation: A traditional way of wrapping food or other items in waxed or oiled paper to keep them from getting greasy or wet. in her hand. She walked up to the madam and tossed her a piece of silver. “I’m booking Song…
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Trust “Miss Jiang…” Song Muyun called out softly. Jiang Yao glared at her and asked, “Have you put medicine on the wound?” Her voice was a bit fierce, implicitly carrying the meaning of if you dare say you haven't, you're dead. The little fairyHanzi: 小仙子 | Pinyin: xiǎo xiānzǐ | Explanation: Literally "little fairy" or "little immortal." A common term in Chinese web novels to describe a woman of ethereal, otherworldly beauty., weak all over, felt a pang of guilt from being…
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Taking Her Out to Have Fun The next day, Jiang Yao arrived at Yueshang House as scheduled. When the madam went to get Song Muyun, she was still fraught with anxiety, terrified that it would be Murong Qing who had come. Thankfully, when she walked in, she saw a woman sitting by the window, dressed in fiery-red martial attire, her long hair tied in a swaying ponytail. “Miss Jiang.” Song Muyun called out softly from the edge of the folding screen. Jiang Yao turned her head, her gaze meeting the…
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The Porcelain Shards That Injured a Hand Zui Changchun was the largest restaurant in the capital city. Rumors whispered that its backer was some prince from the palace, so no one dared to cause trouble at Zui Changchun. Because the restaurant was bustling with people coming and going, Jiang Yao was afraid of losing the person with her. As they entered, she subconsciously reached out and grasped Song Muyun’s slender, snow-white wrist, tilting her head slightly to say to her, “Stay close to…
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Big Wolfdog The two had lunch here. Jiang Yao didn’t plan on sending Song Muyun back so early, instead taking her to Zhenbao PavilionHanzi: 珍宝阁 | Pinyin: Zhēnbǎo Gé | Explanation: Literally "Treasure Pavilion," a name for a jewelry or antique shop.. Song Muyun just thought she wanted to buy jewelry, so naturally, she didn’t refuse, obediently following behind her. Inside Zhenbao Pavilion, madams and young ladies were selecting jewelry. Some who knew each other showed surprise on their…
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