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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 73 (Second Update)_1

After Yun Chi left, Hua Yan looked at the Princess with stifled anger.

The Princess watched Hua Yan carefully, behaving obediently as she sat. Seeing Hua Yan's face looking extremely ill-tempered, she didn't dare to let out even a breath. She had never seen a woman like Hua Yan before—seemingly docile and frail, yet once confronted, it was as if she had a sharp sword in her hand, capable of severing one's throat with a single stroke.

This was an innate aura, invisible and intangible, yet chilling to the bone.

Today, she finally understood why the butler always looked as if stricken with terror when mentioning Hua Yan.

She dared to threaten the Empress Dowager to leap from a tower tens of meters high, she dared to speak carelessly without presenting due respects to the Son of Heaven, she dared to openly proclaim her affection for the man she fancied without fearing the Crown Prince's wrath or the world's disapproval...