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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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670 Chs

Chapter 2 (Second Update)_1

Su Zizhan knew that Hua Yan had always been a bold person, but he hadn't expected her to ask such a straightforward question so brazenly. For a moment, his body stiffened, and a blush crept up his remarkably handsome face from the roots of his ears.

Watching the person in front of her turn into a wooden statue, Hua Yan admired how his icy demeanor was tinged with a flush of red, which was so pleasing to the eye and irresistibly tempting. She waited for him to process her words with a smile before asking him again, "Well?"

Su Zizhan turned his head suddenly, his back facing her, and said with a voice that was slightly stiff and trembling, "Let's talk about it after he has cured me."

Hua Yan laughed softly, "So you have no confidence? You can't even promise me in advance?"

The flush on Su Zizhan's face quickly faded as he pursed his lips and said, "I've never had much confidence. I'm afraid if I make a promise to you now, I'll end up with none."