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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 29 Stay at Ni'an_1

Hua Yan didn't know if Su Zizhan had ever carried anyone on his back, but this was her first time being carried this way.

Clutching the large wine jar and leaning on his back, he was not the sinister Young Master Zizhan who everyone dreaded and who could send someone to eighteen levels of hell with a single misstep. Instead, he seemed like a noble young master with all the emotions and desires, capable of annoyance, anger, laughter, and joy.

Going out to drink wine with him today, though she bore the name of the Crown Princess Consort, was an extremely improper act, yet she felt that it was the right thing to do.

If not for this, how could she have encountered such a side of Su Zizhan?

The mountain winds on Banbi Mountain were silent, the bells and drums of Qingshui Temple resounded continuously, as the wooden fish was struck rhythmically. Their steps, though faltering, were steady as they climbed the mountain.