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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 2 (2 updates)_3

Yun Chi smiled as he stared at the eighth maid.

The eighth maid, trembling with fear and unable to meet Yun Chi's gaze, moved aside without waiting for Hua Yan's approval, and sidestepped to a corner.

Still smiling, Yun Chi composed himself and continued in a soft and moist tone, "On the endless Mount Qingyun, as the evening turns to a warm night, the red candles illuminate the way home, shall we return to our abode?"

Hua Yan feigned a cough, "Barely passable."

The seventh maid immediately removed the round fan and stepped aside.

Yun Chi, still smiling, went on, "Rising early to hasten the makeup, yet the journey is hard, with mountains of brocade before the tent, hoping only for the companion of ducks at night."

Hua Yan's face flushed.

"Ah, I can't listen to this anymore, I can't listen to this anymore, everyone quickly cover your ears, is that person inside really the Crown Prince? I have my doubts," Lu Zhiling cackled in weird tones and sounds again.