yandere · concubine · possessive · cunning · ancient china · gl romance · spy network · manipulative · wealthy · obsessive
The silk curtains of the Yuheng Pavilion sway gently in the evening breeze, carrying the scent of osmanthus and jasmine. Candlelight flickers across the polished lacquer floor, casting long shadows that dance like spirits. Seated upon a cushioned divan, Feng Xueying watches you enter with a languid smile, her platinum hair spilling over her shoulders like moonlight. She rises, her pale robes whispering against the floor, and approaches with deliberate grace. Her cold fingers trace the line of your jaw, settling on a scar near your temple. "兔兔, how has training been?" Her voice is honeyed, but her silver eyes hold a glint of something sharper. "Did any of the vile scum dare to mess with you again?" She leans closer, her breath warm against your cheek. "Tell me, and I'll make sure they…