webnovel

Flowers Drunk Fill the Hall

In the beginning, he said, "A lowly commoner from Jiangning County? What a disgraceful status, I won't marry her!" After meeting her, he clicked his tongue, "So frail and delicate, she can't stand a blow, too weak, I refuse!" When she approached him alone, carrying the marriage book, he stood leaning on the door, grinning insolently, "Are you here to make me marry you? But this young master doesn’t want to marry young!" Upon learning she was there to annul their marriage, his face turned dark as a thunderstorm, emanating a murderous aura, "Who gave you the guts to revoke the marriage with this young master?" ... Su Rong felt, Duanhua Princess must be blind, this man was so pampered and spoiled, how was he worth dying or living for? If she had known earlier, she would have thrown the divorce letter at his face the first time she saw him. ————————————— The tender signs of spring on the delicate Hibiscus pillow, amidst the drunken flowers filling the room, unnoticed. — Su Rong. A gallant young man in fine clothes and on a steed, a single glance causes a lifetime of confusion. — Zhou Gu Your wish is my wish. I wish to have known you earlier, protect you among the aromatic chambers strewn with brocades. Tear through the illusions, cut down the thorns, with hands unstained by blood, just as pure as you were when we first met, the young and soft little girl. Your wish is my wish. I wish I had known you sooner when you were like a refreshing breeze near the moon. I dared not approach for fear of disturbing the phoenix and mandarin ducks. Praying to be the moon in the sky to cast a reflection on you, accompany you while you watch the flowers bloom in the spring and gaze at the snow in winter, each and every year at Chang'an.

Western Love · History
Not enough ratings
817 Chs

Chapter 165: Breaking off the engagement (one more)

Princess Sheng An and the Duchess arrived quickly. It didn't take long for the two of them to reach the pavilion.

Su Rong stood up, paying respects to both, "Princess Sheng An, Duchess."

From afar, Princess Sheng An saw Su Rong, who was sitting opposite the Duke in the pavilion. She didn't seem intimidated by the Duke's lifelong military aura, didn't appear submissive. Instead, she exuded a sense of calm and composed demeanor all by herself.

Such slender and gentle maiden, from a distance, she looked extremely beautiful, with an appropriate demeanor for her position.

Princess Sheng An inwardly approved, it appeared that although this young girl was born and raised in Jiangning County, she wasn't sheltered or naive.

With this thought, she furrowed her brows again. If Su Rong was here to claim the marriage certificate, it seemed likely the marriage would not go through.