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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 20 (2 Updates)_1

Yun Chi carried Hua Yan on his back, walking steadily, step by step.

Hua Yan lay on Yun Chi's back, admiring the mountain scenery on both sides of the path, while the footsteps of the fifth prince, Prince Shiyi, Little Zhongzi, and Caiqing were all very light, as if they were trying their best to ignore their own presence and not dare to come forward and disturb them.

After about one mile, Hua Yan felt sorry for Yun Chi and said to him, "Put me down."

Yun Chi shook his head, "Not tired."

Hua Yan said with a smile, "It's not about whether you're tired, I want to walk."

Yun Chi turned his head to look at her, his eyes alight with laughter, "You just feel sorry for me being tired."

Hua Yan snorted lightly, "Not at all."

Yun Chi turned his head back and continued walking forward, his voice warm, "Su Zizhan carried you for thirty miles on the mountain road at night, did you ever ask him to stop? I've only carried you for one mile."