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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 48: A Strategy of Cunning_1

The Seventh Princess watched Hua Yan's retreating figure and couldn't help but compare herself from head to toe with her. Afterwards, she despondently realized she had to admit she was not as beautiful as Hua Yan, not as tender and gentle as water, not as pleasing to the eye, and she did not love Lu Zhiling to the extent that she would rather die so decisively than marry her brother, the Crown Prince.

She couldn't compare, she couldn't compete in any aspect.

She squatted down, hugged her head, and began to sob softly.

Maid Fang heard everything that Hua Yan said clearly. She was shocked and didn't know how to comfort the Seventh Princess who was crying her heart out. For a moment, it felt like since the Crown Prince had moved from the Imperial Palace to the Eastern Palace when he was ten, it had been ten years, and today was the most chaotic and shocking day of all.

Her heart was still pounding fiercely.