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The Strategy of Love

A good brother was troubled by the need to break off a marriage engagement, After drinking, the young Marquis of Marquis Duanjing Residence, Yan Qing, was willing to take a stab for his good brother, "It's just a woman, right? I'll marry her!" When the alcohol wore off, he looked at Ling Hua who had come to find him— He regretted it so much his guts turned green! At the age of thirteen, Ling Hua struck the complaint drum to bring a lawsuit to the Emperor's attention, daring to risk her life by dragging down the Crown Prince's Grand Tutor's family from power, saving the entire Ling Family and thus making a name for herself in the Capital City. Three years later, she reorganized the Ling Family, firmly grasping it in her hands, leaving no one able to shake it. Every time Yan Qing mentioned her, he sighed with emotion, thankful he didn't marry this woman. —In the end, he married her! ------------------------ Yan Qing: A young man holding a grasp of the crisp breeze, intoxicating the verdant courtyard with the fragrance of orchids for miles Ling Hua: Stained by the color of Begonia from Qiyun Mountain, worthy of plucking a single bloom to hasten the adornment of makeup

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Chapter 13 Romance (Update 1)

Ling Hua had always wanted to stroll with Yan Qing under the begonia flowers in the rain, so, one early morning, she dragged him to wander the mountain.

The begonias scattered throughout Qiyun Mountain were abundant, each plant, whether looked at from afar or up close, was stunningly beautiful.

Yan Qing had never seen so many begonias before; although he inherently appreciated the view of flowers and plants far less than Cheng Chu did, he had to admit that the Begonia Sea of Qiyun Mountain was indeed a unique and magnificent sight.

"How much silver have you earned from the poetry collection Sihai Bookstore published for Cheng Chu?" Yan Qing asked as he looked out over the vast expanse of begonias, reminded of the time Cheng Chu had enjoyed three days on Qiyun Mountain and produced a basketful of poems.

"Several million taels, I guess." Ling Hua hadn't counted, "I'm not very clear on the exact amount."