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    Someone within the harem is killing off Emperor Binghe’s wives. Not that he minds exactly – he hasn’t lost anyone he’d miss – but they’re his wives and their deaths must be avenged.

    With an increasing obsession, he searches for the serial killer whose devotion has them convinced they’re doing him some kind of favour.

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    “... Come closer,” she finally says at the end, holding her hand out to him. “Let me inspect you.” 

    Shen Qingqiu hesitates - he has told no one where he went. If she were to pull some trick on him… But Madame Meiyin is well known for her palm readings, and she seems quite serious. Clutching Xiu Ya’s hilt tightly with one hand, he approaches and lets her take the other. 

    After a long moment, Madame Meiyin sobers even more, the last of her playful amusement fading entirely. 

    “Child, how are you even alive?” she asks him in horror. 

    Shen Qingqiu scowls, snatching his hand back from her. “This master did not come for a lecture. If you know what is wrong, then--” 

    “I most certainly know what is wrong,” she says. “You have been starving for your entire life!” 

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    Shen Qingqiu discovers something about himself; he would like a refund.

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    "You have to take your shirt off too," Wen Kexing reminded him, and watched Zhou Zishu's hands drift idly down to finger the hem of his turtleneck, exposing a strip of skin. There was a trail of hair there that disappeared into his briefs. "... Not like a slut," he added.

    Zhou Zishu scoffed at the ceiling. "I don't know what you're talking about."

    "Uh huh." Wen Kexing stood and turned to rummage around in Zhou Zishu's wardrobe for clean pajamas. "Stop brandishing your happy trail at me."

    "Homophobe," Zhou Zishu muttered.

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    Zhou Zishu roofies himself.

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    Zhou Zishu clutched his soup and said nothing. There was something he wanted to say, but he figured he should eat first and maybe that would make him less insane, and maybe then he'd think better of it.

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    He did not think better of it.

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    04 Jul 2026

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    I don't go here but yum! Might go here after this fic

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    Lan Zhan is silent for a long moment, and the van's speakers quietly pipe the second song on the album into the empty space between them. Then Lan Zhan shifts his hand a little on Wei Ying's leg, presses his fingers once into the meat of his thigh. "Alright," he says.

    "Alright," Wei Ying echoes in a wheeze.

    "Is that better?" Lan Zhan checks, because he is a good boy. Then he spreads his fingers out a little wider, because he is evil and must be stopped.

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    Lan Zhan is driving to Chicago. Wei Ying tags along.

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