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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

From the third watch until dawn, and from sunrise until the sun was three poles high, Hua Yan finally exhausted her cries, her voice almost hoarse, before Yun Chi let her go.

Hua Yan regretted the whole event so much it turned her insides blue, deeply realizing her mistake, she should never have provoked Yun Chi, that vicious wolf.

After Yun Chi satisfied himself and released Hua Yan, he lay beside her, his jade-like fingers twining a strand of her hair, smiling as he looked at her and asked, "Are you convinced now? Will you dare to provoke me again in the future?"

Hua Yan, exhausted to the bone, didn't even have the strength to lift a finger as she weakly retorted, "Get lost!"

How many times she begged for mercy, it was as if he hadn't heard her, saying he loved her, pampered her, adored her; it was all nonsense.