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The Concubine's Heartbeat: Your Highness Splits His Legs, Your Slave Won't Live
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Categories: words and feelings
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The first time I met him in my life was at the palace banquet that night. I was snuggled up next to my mother, napping non-stop, in a trance my mother gently rubbed my hair, her voice gentle: "Zhou'er, that's your future husband." Between the drinks, my eyes kept circling around his body, his sword eyebrows flying diagonally into his temples, his handsome face with a light smile, with the people around him you pushed and shoved to toast, raising his hands to...