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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 55 (1 update)_1

After the two left, Hua Zhuo stared at Hua Yan, silent for a moment.

Hua Yan, weary, leaned against the pillow sitting on the bed and looked at Hua Zhuo. "Brother, if you have something to say to me, please wait a moment, and pour me a glass of water!"

Hua Zhuo stood up and poured a glass of water for Hua Yan.

Hua Yan took it, slowly drank the whole glass, and handed the empty cup back to Hua Zhuo.

Hua Zhuo placed the cup back on the table without much thought and sat beside the bed, continuing to stare at her.

Feeling uncomfortable under his gaze, Hua Yan said helplessly, "Brother, if you have something to say, just say it! I'm listening."

Finally, Hua Zhuo spoke, "You must do more than listen; you must answer my questions truthfully, otherwise, I'll write a letter and your marriage to Yun Chi will undoubtedly be called off again."

Hua Yan glanced at his sleeve, where a new letter from Yun Chi was placed; she nodded, "Alright, go ahead."