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  1. Public Bookmark 42

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    – Он спешит к вратам, чтобы стать драконом?

    – Нет, – без улыбки ответил господин Шэнь. – Он спешит в долгую счастливую жизнь. Может, однажды преисполнится мудрости и станет Божественной Нефритовой Рыбой, но вообще-то он достаточно хорош и таким, каков есть. Просто карпом.

    – А если… если кто-то не согласен? Что обычный карп не хуже дракона?

    – Значит, этот кто-то – остолоп и ничего не понимает в карпах.

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    16 Jun 2025

  2. Public Bookmark 16

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    Fang Duobing looks so distressed, Di Feisheng thinks hazily. His concern is ridiculous - he’s hardly Li Lianhua, withering away like a plucked flower, and he’s suffered through so much worse besides - and yet the brat is acting like he’s dying on his watch. This is nothing.
    He’s just-- cold. Far colder than he should be. As if he'll splinter like spring ice, a thousand glittering pieces on the ground. Di Feisheng curls further into himself.
    He can wait it out.

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    Di Feisheng suffers through the effects of a dubious substance, and Fang Duobing is more than willing to help him out.

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    23 Nov 2024

  3. Public Bookmark 50

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    За дверью лежал сверток.

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    21 Nov 2024

  4. Public Bookmark 8

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    Di Feisheng would get the same humid-warm smell of all people wrapped for sleep, a body at rest and accumulating the sweat of the night. He would sometimes detangle the glossy ends of his long hair with a carved wooden comb. He had a bit of the gentle herbal nonsense all noblemen carried in their sachets to smell good during the summer, which he tucked into his sleeve every morning. He parted his hair with his forefingers. He allowed all of this to be viewed.
    It was, as Fang Duobing muttered to himself over and over, deeply weird.

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    20 Nov 2024

  5. Public Bookmark 7

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    He has a faint sense-memory of being flung over Di Feisheng’s shoulder and carried bodily upstairs. He winces. Buries his face in Di Feisheng’s same shoulder and then, realizing what he’s done, recoils. They share a bed, yes, but they do not—well. Strictly speaking, Fang Duobing does often wake up curled up against Di Feisheng, but that’s because Fang Duobing’s sleeping body doesn’t know it’s Di Feisheng, demon lord of the jianghu. It just knows that he’s warm.

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    20 Nov 2024