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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 71 (1 update)_1

Marquis of Wuwei looked at Su Zizhan, whose lazy demeanor was starkly different from the past.

Five years had passed, and Su Zizhan had changed again!

No one could see his transformation more clearly than his own father. Five years ago, he had been gentle as jade, upright, and polite, well-cultured, and kind-hearted. Over these five years, he became cold and ruthless, freezing anyone who approached him to the bone.

Now, however, he was carefree and charming, with an air of casual elegance and a relaxed, contented demeanor.

This feeling was somewhat familiar to Marquis of Wuwei. He felt he had seen it in someone else before, but looking at Su Zizhan's face, he could not recall who.

He asked in a gentle tone, "Zizhan, where did you go when you left the Capital City more than half a year ago? And who cured your cold disease?"