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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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Chapter 105 (1 update)_1

While Yun Chi was eating, Hua Yan, though waiting, couldn't resist her drowsiness and fell asleep again in his arms.

Her breathing was even, lightly and shallow. From Yun Chi's perspective, she looked incredibly adorable in his arms; just by looking at her like this, his heart softened almost to the point of melting.

He thought that today he must have exhausted her and that he should never let this happen again.

Little Zhongzi brought the medicine, standing at the door, and tentatively whispered, "Your Highness, the medicine for you and the Crown Princess Consort is ready."

Yun Chi hummed in response, "Bring it in."

Little Zhongzi was holding a bowl of medicine in each hand and placed them on the table. Two full bowls of dark, thick medicinal soup. He glanced at Yun Chi and whispered, "This one is for the Crown Princess Consort, and that one is yours."

Yun Chi nodded his head in acknowledgment.

Little Zhongzi then quietly retreated.