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The Celestial Phoenix's Ascent

"Queens and concubines are merely pawns in a game of Court," the Crown Prince stared me down, chin high. I returned him a smile, though my cheeks were stiff and reluctant to accommodate my lips. "Then why would a mere woman like me be your only tool to turn the tide?" - As the daughter of General Yan of the great country of Yin Shang, Yan Qing's duty lies with the royal Pan clan, whose sole orders hold her and her family's lives. When Yan Qing turned 19, the Crown Prince of Yin Shang decreed for her to enter the Palace. There, she received her mission: Go undercover as a Palace servant in their nemesis' territory, Jin Tang. Alone and afraid, she must brave through a precarious task. Only by succeeding in seducing the future King of Jin Tang of the royal Li clan would she survive her predicament. But things get messy in a hurry when she enters Shen Li Gong, Palace of the 18th Prince of Jin Tang. He was the downtrodden Prince, target of everyone's ridicule. But Yan Qing recognised the power that exuded from him. Would she be able to weave her way past the Prince's eagle eyes? The fate of her country, and more importantly, her family, lies in her hands. **Warning: Quite the slow burn** Book cover credits (background image): Jingyi Lyu https://unsplash.com/photos/lgCjARMlnjg

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Warrant for a Blue Crystal

Yi Liang had my shoulder in his grasp. There were two guards on duty at the West entrance, and they bowed their heads towards Yi Liang in respect.

He shoved me towards the exit.

"You heard what Sire had said. Don't ever return, if you know what's good for you." Yi Liang didn't look at me when he said it.

"Guard Yi Liang, what is the meaning of..."

"The 18th Prince found her unsuitable for Shen Li Gong. She has received her punishment. Let her go. I will take responsibility."

Yi Liang flashed Zheng's royal pass at them. The guards let me go without another question.

I stepped out of the west entrance. Knowing that Yi Liang was still watching me, I suppressed the urge to turn around.

The long corridors echoed with my footsteps. My bag was tied on my back. I only had the commoner clothes Secretary Han had provided me on my back.

The two layers of underclothes did nothing to fend off the cold, even though sweat beaded down my face.

I was free. Free, to a certain extent.