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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

Xiziqing · General
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Chapter 27 Late_1

Ling Hua, carrying the Commander's Seal of the three prefectures of Jiangnan, came out of the Imperial Study and looked up at the brilliant sun sprinkling down from the sky, smiling contentedly.

Xiao Ze didn't leave. After he came out of the Imperial Study, he stood not far away, waiting for Ling Hua to come out; he was quite curious to see what so-called matter prompted Ling Hua to seek audience with their father today.

Now, seeing her come out and smiling at the sun so cheerfully, his face immediately darkened. She was in such a good mood; it was unknown what she had discussed with their father, but the Emperor must have agreed to her request.

Ling Hua hadn't expected Xiao Ze to still be there. When she noticed him standing nearby with that somber expression, her good mood dissipated by half. Deliberately, she asked, "Have you not left yet, Crown Prince? Have you been here sunbathing all this time?"