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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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680 Chs

Chapter 64 Going Back to Burn It (First Update)_1

Hua Yan glanced at Lu Zhiling, who was under Su Zizhan's control, enduring the stares of everyone as if placed on a rack over a roaring fire, and couldn't help but smirk to herself. She appreciated the sight for a moment before letting him off the hook and turned her attention to Zhao Qingxi.

Zhao Qingxi stood beside Lady Zhao, her expression as fascinating as everyone else's.

She gave a slight smile and addressed her, "Sister Zhao, could you trouble yourself to find me a place to change my clothes? These damp clothes clinging to my body are truly uncomfortable."

Zhao Qingxi snapped out of it and hurried over, her face returning to normal as she smiled and said, "I'll take you there right now."

Hua Yan smiled, excused herself from Princess Dachang, King of Anyang's Consort, Duchess of Jingguo, and followed Zhao Qingxi away.

Qiuyue and Maid Fang and the others quickly followed suit.