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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 24 (2 updates)_1

I can't bear to let go!

These few words, uttered by Hua Yan, were as light as they could possibly be.

Yet Hua Zhuo knew how incredibly difficult, heavy, and significant it was for her to say them.

Crown Prince Huaiyu was an imprint on her soul that couldn't be touched; as for Crown Prince Yun Chi, with the same title, her path was destined to be infinitely arduous and bristled with thorns.

Yun Chi must have had no idea what she was going to endure and face the moment she agreed to marry him.

Whether it was for Su Zizhan or for the Hua Family of Lin'an, those were the minor concerns; the true weight lay in her own heart.

She had to tear open the dusty, bone-deep wounds of memory in her heart, break apart and crush her old self, and forge anew in order to accept him, to live with him, to become intimate with him, and to join him in marriage.

What is the hardest thing in the world?