Some time ago I’ve announced that I’ll be uploading the “Oh. My. Fate?!”-prequel “Romancing the Son of Heaven: The 69 Stratagems of Dragon King Qiu Ling” (that was previously an exclusive patreon extra) for everyone free-to-read.
The first chapter is already up on several sites and there’ll be one each Sunday from now on. You might have noticed though that I haven’t uploaded the chapter to either Wattpad or webnovel. This is because I have decided that I won’t be uploading this series (and most likely all my upcoming series) there.
I know that the readers from both sites will be sad about this but it is a decision I had to make. In this post, I’d like to explain why.
We’re already about one-third or maybe even halfway through the last volume of Lovely Writing System (😥) so I’ve been pondering what to do afterward. There are three options I currently have in mind and I’d like to know your opinion 😉
“Mn? What was that? I’m afraid I didn’t catch that, junior martial brother Yun.” Mei Chao Bing smiled happily and moved a little closer. Ah, it was a pity that Elder Baili was there too or he could have flown even closer to him.
Yun Bei Fen nervously tugged at his Master’s robe. What should he do? Senior martial brother Mei was looking at him!
Seeing his disciple in such an unsightly state, Baili Chao nudged him in the side. “What are you doing? Did it throw you for a loop? Your senior martial brother is talking to you!”
Yun Bei Fen flushed even more but he didn’t forget to give his Master a reproachful look. How could he scold him in front of senior martial brother Mei? Wouldn’t he think he was an idiot now? Continue reading
While Nie Chang wondered how their future would turn out, Su Yan was working hard on making a future on earth possible. Hearing Xue Chang Fu mention drinks, he had immediately hurried over to the counter where one of the waiters was putting food on a tray and asked for four flasks of wine.
“Four flasks?” The waiter raised his brows but still pulled out another tray from below the counter and put the four flasks on it. Who was he to judge the guests’ habits?
He took the money Su Yan handed him and wanted to leave when he saw him pull out a small paper from his sleeve and unfold it, exposing a white powder. The waiter froze. Wait. Wasn’t that …
“You … What do you think you’re doing?” Continue reading
Xue Chang Fu turned to the door with bloodshot eyes. Forget about Yue Mu Gang! He had tried to seduce him for several decades and still hadn’t made any progress. It wasn’t like he would magically forget about being so straitlaced for once and take him up on the offer. No, right now, it was much more important to find out about this ridiculous story and make sure his sect hadn’t suffered any losses!
Unfortunately, the two people who walked in were none other than Ziju An and his disciple. Both of them seemed to be in a happy mood while Xue Chang Fu’s temper rose. Fuck this! Don’t tell him it was true! His senior martial brother wouldn’t really have exchanged a level seven spirit artifact for a common tanghulu, would he?!
He anxiously waited for the two of them to come over and leaned over the table, almost grabbing onto Nie Chang’s sleeve. “Senior martial brother! Tell me that you didn’t exchange the Seal of Doom for a tanghulu!” Continue reading
Leng Jin Yu’s lips twitched. “I don’t think it works that way …”
Qiu Ling snorted. “What are you trying to say? That you wouldn’t have given the child you have with Jinde preferential treatment? You have to be kidding me! I am the proof of you cheating on him! You probably would have wanted to abandon me as soon as the two of you got married.”
“That’s not what I meant.”
Qiu Ling blinked. “You really think you could have treated us equally?”
“No … I mean, yes. But that’s not what I was talking about.”
Qiu Ling looked at him skeptically. This guy actually dared to pretend he wouldn’t have preferred his love child with Jinde over him! How dishonest could one get? Continue reading
Author’s Note: Since it’s Easter, let’s start with the serialization of RSH a little sooner 😊
The three dragons flew over to the Heavenly Emperor’s palace in the Nine Heavens of the gods. Unfortunately, they realized at once that it wouldn’t be as easy as they had thought.
There weren’t just many people. It seemed like everyone who had at least a bit of status had come. Qiu Ling frowned and turned around to check if he could still sneak out. Naturally, he couldn’t. Instead, he just managed to invite another problem.
A woman hurried over to them. “Longjun!” Just with issuing his title she managed to display the kind of high-pitched voice he hated the most.
Qiu Ling turned his head away and rolled his eyes. Heavens! What was it with these people? Don’t even mention her voice. Had this woman looked into the mirror before she came here? What was with that ugly dress?
“Xiang Yong! Where’s the Heavenly Emperor?”
Xiang Yong gulped and looked around. “It … seems he isn’t here yet.” Continue reading
When they were out of earshot, Su Yan tugged at his boyfriend’s sleeve. “Ah Chang, say didn’t the stall owner only wanted one spirit stone or ten copper coins from us. Why did you ask for so many?”
Nie Chang looked around and finally grabbed Su Yan’s hand when he made sure that nobody paid attention to them. “Well, I figured we would spend some more time in the city. What if there’s something else you like? Furthermore, that artifact was too valuable to give it away for just one spirit stone.”
“Oh.” Su Yan nodded and didn’t discuss any longer. Instead, he turned his attention back to the stalls and shops around them. Continue reading
Baili Chao took a deep breath. “It’s good you’re that enthusiastic, Zhi Guan. As his seniors, you should take good care of Fen’er. In fact, I want all three of you to think about this matter and come up with an idea on what kind of sword to give to him.”
“Mn!” Zhi Guan nodded earnestly while the other two didn’t seem as thrilled.
Yan Hong Min still picked at the burnt spot on the table while Luo Lin examined his fingernails. Continue reading
When Leng Jin Yu opened the door, he found the dragon king squatting right in front of it, holding a twig and drawing … something that looked like a surprisingly life-like person. He couldn’t help but tilt his head and look a while longer. This was probably the true appearance of the Son of Heaven? Otherwise, the dragon king certainly wouldn’t have spent that much effort on this.
Seeing his husband halt in the doorway Jinde couldn’t help but glance over his shoulder to find out what was going on. Ah, so it turned out it was that bear child again.
Jinde pondered and glanced at Leng Jin Yu who still looked at the drawing. Considering what he had said before he still had trouble coping with his identity from his past life. Accepting a lover already brought some problems with it and it should be even worse for this troublesome son. In that case … as a responsible husband, he should help Leng Jin Yu connect with his son. Continue reading
Jinde observed Leng Jin Yu’s expression and frowned. “Just what are you thinking about? You’re looking so … unhappy.”
Leng Jin Yu sighed. “I guess I can’t hide anything from you.” He got up and walked over to the window, sighing. “It’s just … I feel inadequate. I didn’t notice before while we were staying here without any worries, just spending our days leisurely, maybe being interrupted by my Master every now and then and some tasks cropping up in the sect that I needed to attend to. But today …” He sighed again and turned back to look at Jinde. “If it concerns the gods, I know a little. If it concerns the dragons, then I know almost nothing. If it’s about a matter like this, involving so many people and all the different races, then I’m helpless. There is nothing I can do for you while …” He stopped. Bringing up Xin Lan certainly wasn’t the way to go. This person meant a lot to Jinde and he didn’t want to get between them. Being jealous wasn’t what he should do.
Jinde smiled. “I’m not feeling much different.”
“Mn?” Continue reading