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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 28 Warm Fragrance of Cold Plum Blossoms_1

After leaving the Eastern Palace with Hua Yan, Su Zizhan did not immediately realize that someone was following them. Therefore, instead of leaving the city right away, he stopped on the rooftop of a long-abandoned and uninhabited courtyard house in the backstreet of the Eastern Palace.

The courtyard was overgrown with weeds, and grass sprouted on the rooftop as well.

Hua Yan looked around and, raising an eyebrow, laughed and asked, "Didn't you say we were going to Qingshui Temple on Banbi Mountain? Why have we stopped here? You're not planning to have me sit on this broken rooftop with you, are we, and drink this fine jar of liquor facing a courtyard full of weeds?"

"What's the hurry? Without making arrangements, how can I spend the night drinking with you properly? Yun Chi is certainly no vegetarian. Just because no one has followed us now doesn't mean they won't later," Su Zizhan explained, waving his hand. "Qing Hun!"

"My lord!" A figure quietly landed in the courtyard.