Little Panda
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Harming Yanyan (Punishment) Ming Qin felt only a torment in her heart, regretting why she had left Murong Yan alone, causing her to be bullied by a group of crude men. She looked at the woman before her, who was slightly frowning and biting her lip, then turned her head toward the direction the group had left and said, her killing intent soaring to the heavens, "Don't be sad. I'll go chop those bastards to pieces right now." Heedless of the need to hurry on their journey, she lifted her saber and…-
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Ah Qin, I'm hungry Ming Qin, driving the horse-drawn carriage north, arrived at the inn where she would rest for the night just before the sky turned completely dark. She estimated that the time was about right. The carriage she had tampered with should have overturned by now. Hopefully, the kiss of hungry wolves would be enough to take that damn man's life, or at least bite off his four limbs. If she hadn't been in a hurry to travel, she would have personally cut off his head for Murong Yan to…
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How Could Ah Qin Die (PTSD) These past few days, whenever Ming Qin held Murong Yan, she could feel her body growing ever more slender. So, she placed all the food from the table in front of Murong Yan, patiently coaxing her to eat a little more. The woman before her chewed slowly and meticulously. Fearing she might choke, Ming Qin hurriedly went to boil some hot water, not noticing the ache and longing in Murong Yan's eyes. After Ming Qin poured the water for her, she propped her arms up and…
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Only Playing Tricks on This Person (Little Fox) Ming Qin drove the carriage onto the main road, and seeing the sky darken, she found an inn. Patting the sturdy horse and telling it to rest well, she tipped a young boy whose cheeks were red from the cold as he swept the stables. Ming Qin then wrapped the scarf twice around Murong Yan’s neck, draped the simple robe Cao Yun had given her over her shoulders, and tied the hood securely before leading the woman into the inn. There weren’t many…
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My Young Miss (Spoiled Rotten) By the side of the brazier. Ming Qin, stroke by stroke, gently wiped Murong Yan's damp hair with a cloth. Seeing that the silver strands in the woman's hair seemed to have multiplied, her gaze trembled slightly, and the movements of her hands grew ever lighter. Wrapped in a quilt, Murong Yan squinted her eyes in comfort, raising her head slightly like a cat being petted. Her delicate, jade-like feet dangled over the edge of the bed, the soles a tender pink from her…
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I Will Listen to Ah Qin (Playing Go) It was the Double Ninth Festival重陽節 | Chóngyáng Jié | A festival observed on the ninth day of the ninth month in the Chinese calendar. Traditions include drinking chrysanthemum wine and climbing to a high place to avoid misfortune. once again. As Song Shuqing was half-dragged, half-pulled along by Ming Qin, her heart screamed with a thousand shades of reluctance. Today was the "double ninth," but Song Shuqing, who cherished her life dearly, wouldn't…
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Let's Go! I'm Taking You Away From Here (Leaving the Tower) On the day the last leaf fell from the treetops, the sky was a hazy gray. Several crows, like black shadows, let out eerie caws that shattered the unusual silence in the capital. As Ming Qin was leaving the Imperial Academy with Murong Wan after their lessons, she heard a high-frequency whistle from a small alley—the secret language of the Shadow Guard Camp. Shielding Murong Wan, Ming Qin saw her Shiniang, Gu Yun, in the dim…
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You Must Be Alright The carriage left the main road and stopped in a dense forest. After Cao Yun lit the oil lamp and pulled open the carriage door for the two women to get out, Ming Qin, who had been curled up under the seat, was finally able to stand. She twisted her neck, her joints cracking with a kaka sound. Seeing that Song Shuqing and Cao Yun seemed to have much to say, Murong Yan thoughtfully made the excuse of not wanting to stand for long and returned to the carriage, leaving space for…
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Ah Qin, I want more (water) “What did you say?!” Murong Xiao roared, his eyes crimson. His always-neat coronet was askew, hanging loosely to one side. With a single sweep of his hand, he sent everything on the table before him crashing to the floor. The inkstone holding the ink fell heavily, its contents staining the robes of the kneeling crowd. As if venting, the man grabbed a nearby jade ewer and hurled it into the group of people. The shattering fragments tore through the fine robes of…
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Shamelessly asking for donations Hey, everyone. I hope you're all doing well. Unfortunately, I have some not-so-great news to share. Chapter 28 is the final free chapter of this novel, and the rest of the story is tucked away behind a paywall. I know it might seem shameless, but I'm hoping to ask for your help. If you're able to donate any amount to help me purchase the remaining 72 chapters, it would mean the world to me. My PayPal is littlepanda.0015@gmail.com, and if we can reach the minimum of 16…
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