If I may offer my humble moshang fic for your enjoyment: https://()archiveofourown.()org/works/()23966503/chapters/57643396
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Sacrifice by Qingheniejie
Shang Qinghua was not used to this.
No, scratch that. His king looking at him all the time was common, even if he never understood what exactly was so fascinating about him doing paperwork.
But this was not that.
There was a… softness? To his king's gaze?
His eyesight might be going from so much work, he had been told to always have proper lighting and take breaks or his eyes would go bad but he didn't think they would get ruined so soon! He was still young! Well, young-ish; He had lived two lives after all; so it was 20 years as an author and then-
That wasn't the point!
His King! Was! Weird!
And so! Like the brilliant man and venerated author he is, he decided to get to the bottom of this mystery in the most straightforward way!
