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Now Everyone Thinks I Support the Yiling Patriarch? by Brierilee
Fandoms: 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
09 Oct 2023
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I WORE A RED AND BLACK HANFU, AND NOW EVERYONE THINKS I SUPPORT THE YILING PATRIARCH?
A while back, while I was haggling over a watermelon (wearing the beautiful red and black hanfu), this big, burly man carrying a sword starts glaring at me. Which was already pretty unnerving! But then, when I tried to move on to the next fruit seller, this guy, hand on his sword hilt, stops me and says,
“Do you support the Yiling Patriarch?”
Please help! Who is the Yiling Patriarch, and why do people think I support him?
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In the Crystalspine Reaches, near the border with the Starwood Strand, stood an old, crumbling castle, surrounded by large stretches of overgrown gardens. The castle overlooked the derelict buildings of a once abandoned settlement. Among them is an uncannily well-preserved library.
These are the dragons who now live there.
An archive of my Flight Rising dragon bios.
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She was gone.
Over the muted sounds of the balls, Prince Edmund heard footsteps behind him. He turned, and watched Wizard Linford approach.
“Who was she?” the wizard asked.
“I don’t know. I didn’t even get her name. I thought… but she just ran off…” the prince gazed down the steps, “I just wanted to ask her name…”
Prince Edmund sat down in a dejected slump. With creaking joints, Wizard Linford sat beside him, and put a hand on his shoulder.
A few steps below, something glinted in the silver moonlight.
Was that…?
Prince Edmund scrambled back to his feet, dislodging Wizard Linford’s hand. He descended those few steps.
It was a shoe.
Hope flickered in the prince.
A prince meets a young woman at a ball. At midnight, she disappears, leaving behind nothing but a glass slipper on the stair. The prince enlists the help of a wizard to find this mysterious young woman.
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Wei Wuxian and the Damsel of Annual Blossoms by Brierilee
Fandoms: 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
06 Dec 2022
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Wei Wuxian was sitting peacefully on the end of the pier, which stretched out over a lake still blooming with the last lotus flowers of the season, when his reading was interrupted.
“What are you doing?” Jiang Cheng asked, standing over him.
“Memorising poetry, of course,” Wei Wuxian replied, without looking up from his book.
“Memorising poetry?” Jiang Cheng said, with far too much incredulity. Wei Wuxian liked poetry. “What are you doing that for?”
“So I can see the Damsel of Annual Blossoms, of course,”
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In which Wei Wuxian embarks on a quest to irritate the poetry-loving spirit, the damsel of annual blossoms, into revealing her face to him.
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The shutters were closed, the door locked. The small cottage was illuminated by the dim, flickering light of oil lanterns, and what little mid-afternoon sunlight could creep through the shutters.
A table stood to the side of the room, with neat rows of wool rolags set out across it. Beside the table, a woman by the name of Tiffany pried up the floorboards. She set these floorboards aside, revealing the entrance to a hidden cellar. Tiffany set a ladder in the opening, then took hold of the nearest lantern, and then climbed down into the cellar.
It was a small, cramped space, filled with dark shadows, dust and cobwebs. Boxes and shelves filled with jars and bottles were packed into the room. Tiffany shifted aside some boxes, revealing an empty space. She froze.
Then she yelled, “William!”
A fairy curses a princess to be wounded by a spindle, and fall down dead. A King outlaws spindles. A spinster loses her spinning wheel.