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Schemes Of A Flower

Crown Prince Yun Chi chose as his consort the youngest daughter of the Hua Family, Hua Yan, and the news shattered the hearts of countless ladies in the Capital City. It was said: the Crown Prince could write poetry at three, compose essays at seven, debate with the greatest scholars at ten, shoot arrows with precision at twelve, oversee the examinations of all scholars at fifteen, and was regent by the time he was sixteen. He reached the pinnacle in letters, the extreme in martial arts, his looks were world-shaking, and his presence unrivaled. Hua Yan felt as though a gigantic pie had fallen from the sky, landing squarely on her head. From then on, was she to compete with the entire world for this man? -------------------- Yun Chi: Standing at the pinnacle of the Azure Clouds, he learned the art of balance, practiced the strategies of an emperor, envisioned the land and skies in his heart. Within the nine-layered royal palace, he could turn his hands to clouds and his palms to rain, holding sway over the court and the nation, trimming himself into a figure free from desire and henceforth unyielding. Hua Yan: She viewed herself as beneath the dust, with all her emotions and desires, disliking the Son of Heaven's court, preferring the ordinary alleys, treading on ten feet of soft red and experiencing all facets of life. She believed that nothing was better than green mountains and clear waters. "If you promise me a lifetime, I will accompany you for an eternity."

Xiziqing · General
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531 Chs

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Mei Shuyu looked at Hua Yan and Yun Chi exchanging a couple of sentences before they casually strolled away together. He sat on the steps, for a moment feeling as disordered as the climbing vines on the eaves and the branches on the trees in the wind.

They just walked away like that?

Was the matter really resolved just like that?

Why had the Crown Prince rushed over in such a hurry? Was it not to unleash his thunderous fury?

Even if he didn't vent it on Hua Yan, shouldn't he have directed it at him?

He truly found it difficult to accept this turn of events, and it took him a long while to pat his buttocks, stand up, and think that today's affairs were truly bizarre—he had never seen anything like it before.

He ran to the entrance, only to find that the two persons were nowhere in sight. He scratched his head and hurried towards Fushou Garden.