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Flowers Drunk Fill the Hall

In the beginning, he said, "A lowly commoner from Jiangning County? What a disgraceful status, I won't marry her!" After meeting her, he clicked his tongue, "So frail and delicate, she can't stand a blow, too weak, I refuse!" When she approached him alone, carrying the marriage book, he stood leaning on the door, grinning insolently, "Are you here to make me marry you? But this young master doesn’t want to marry young!" Upon learning she was there to annul their marriage, his face turned dark as a thunderstorm, emanating a murderous aura, "Who gave you the guts to revoke the marriage with this young master?" ... Su Rong felt, Duanhua Princess must be blind, this man was so pampered and spoiled, how was he worth dying or living for? If she had known earlier, she would have thrown the divorce letter at his face the first time she saw him. ————————————— The tender signs of spring on the delicate Hibiscus pillow, amidst the drunken flowers filling the room, unnoticed. — Su Rong. A gallant young man in fine clothes and on a steed, a single glance causes a lifetime of confusion. — Zhou Gu Your wish is my wish. I wish to have known you earlier, protect you among the aromatic chambers strewn with brocades. Tear through the illusions, cut down the thorns, with hands unstained by blood, just as pure as you were when we first met, the young and soft little girl. Your wish is my wish. I wish I had known you sooner when you were like a refreshing breeze near the moon. I dared not approach for fear of disturbing the phoenix and mandarin ducks. Praying to be the moon in the sky to cast a reflection on you, accompany you while you watch the flowers bloom in the spring and gaze at the snow in winter, each and every year at Chang'an.

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Chapter 35: It's Not Going to Work (Added More)

Translator: 549690339

Zhou Gu now understood the entire household of the Governor's Residence well, let alone Su Xingze who was not an unknown person. In the Jiangnan area, he was a very famous scholar. His reputation had even reached Capital City. As the autumn gambling season began, many people at the gambling house in Capital City bet that Su Xingze would be the top scholar in the coming examinations.

He asked, "Su Xingze?"

"Yes." Su Rong casually plucked a blade of wild grass from the roadside and toyed with it in her hand, "I'm afraid of him."

Zhou Gu raised an eyebrow, "Is he very strict?"

"Not really." Su Rong shook her head, "If I were to compare him, my mother is stricter. But, he has his own ways, he targets people's weaknesses."

"What weakness of yours does he target?" Zhou Gu asked, seemingly unconcerned.

"I..." Su Rong was about to confess but quickly stopped herself, whispering, "I can't tell you."