The Princess' Shadow Guard

It Doesn’t Hurt If I Press Gently The next evening, Ming Qin patiently waited perched on a treetop. She watched until the maid who cleaned and delivered meals left the room before finally making her way up. Murong Yan, who had been expressionless until then, placed her book aside and lightly smiled as she extended … Read more

Ah Qin, I’m In Pain (Phantom Pain + the County Princess is starting to obsess) Since receiving her master’s verbal approval, Ming Qin, who is still on sick leave, almost every time she has a moment, goes to seek Murong Yan. Today is the Winter Solstice, and Ming Qin braved the wind and snow to … Read more

I Feel No Pity for You (Reconciliation) Ming Qin hurriedly strides through the snow, the collar of her hastily donned black night cloak in disarray. Her casually tied belt sways with her figure in the wind, while her freshly washed hair still retains a slight dampness. Her heart brims with uncontrollable excitement as Ming Qin’s … Read more

Late Rebellion ter returning from the Cangyue Tower, Ming Qin secluded herself in her room for a full five days without going out. Every time someone sought Ming Qin, they could only hear her weak voice and encounter a tightly closed door. This abnormal behavior caused anxiety among the junior brothers and sisters of the … Read more

Get Lost with Your Sympathy and Pity (Misunderstanding) “Master?” Ming Qin looked at the person in front of her, somewhat surprised by his rare sternness. “Is there a new mission?” “Ming Qin, where did you just go?” Master He Jingshou crossed his arms, although he was sitting, he managed to make Mingqin feel pressured. “I … Read more

Foolishly Swindled by an Unscrupulous Person As the twelfth month approaches, every drop of water turns into ice. Although Ming Qin had been on sick leave for a month, lying in bed for eight or nine days, she felt like her body was starting to grow mold. After proving herself by leaping and climbing the … Read more

Cannot Die Before Giving the County Princess a Gift The sweat soaked through the hair, mingled with dust, and stuck to Ming Qin’s face, making it damp. The clothes were already filled with stains, and the outer robe was lost somewhere. There were several blade wounds on the body, including one on the left chest, … Read more

I Hate Myself for Wanting to Live Riding south on horseback, a dark-colored veil loosely wrapped around her head, Ming Qin braved the chilly wind that howled. The scarf tucked into her collar slipped and fluttered behind her in the wind. On the plain, the figure of a person and a horse was illuminated by … Read more

I Thought We Were Friends After the Double Ninth Festival, Ming Qin, in addition to pastries, gradually brought Wang Ji’s meatballs, Tingyu Ge’s steamed buns, and Nanjie Wangye’s sesame pancakes for Murong Yan. During the ten-day break, she went to Cangyue Tower for seven days. She noticed that the young shadow guard suddenly appeared at … Read more

Too Strange for a Shadow Guard On the ninth day of the Lunar New Year, the streets of the capital were livelier than usual. Just past noon, the tiny figures of people crowded the bustling streets, like ants in a busy colony. Despite the piercing cold, the windows of the Cangyue Tower were wide open. … Read more