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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."

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Chapter 68 (2 updates)_1

The dishes Hua Yan prepared were complete in color, fragrance, and flavor, comparable with those of the Imperial Chef of the Eastern Palace.

The aromatic fragrance of the dishes wafted out from the Gallery Hall, prompting continuous praise from Madam Fang, who had thought to herself that on the Crown Princess Consort's first visit to the Eastern Palace, she had emphatically instructed the kitchen to prepare their best dishes. At that time, she truly hadn't expected the Crown Princess Consort's cooking to rival the Imperial Chef's, and in some cases, even exceed it in presentation, with some dishes the Imperial Chef didn't even know how to make.

After dinner, the sky had grown very late. Yun Chi watched Hua Yan leaning lazily against the back of the chair, comfortable as a cat sipping tea. He smiled gently and said, "I wish to know if there's anything in this world that you can't do or make well."