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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 64 (2 Updates)_1

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Hua Yan saw Cheng Zixiao pointing at himself and burst into laughter with a "pfft."

You can't deny it, Cheng Zixiao, with his charming and debonair nature, three parts indolence and seven parts allure, was exceptionally handsome among men. When he purposely did not conceal the melancholy deep within, he naturally exuded a touch of softness. Without his boisterous laughter, he also possessed an air of delicate fragility.

If he were to disguise himself as a woman, it wouldn't be impossible.

Caiqing's eyes lit up, and she immediately released Hua Yan's sleeve, turned around, and gave Cheng Zixiao a deep bow, "Thank you, Seventh Master Cheng, you're really too kind. This servant thanks you."

Cheng Zixiao waved his hand dismissively, "No need to thank me, when I meet the Crown Prince, I'll ask him for a reward."

Hua Yan was both annoyed and amused, "Fine! If you're coming then you're coming." As she spoke, she asked him, "Are you sure that An Ke has never seen you?"