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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 81 (1 update)_1

Lu Zhiling drank a jar of Drunken Beauty and fell into a satisfied, deep sleep.

Meng He, following Su Zizhan's instructions, hurriedly ordered the kitchen to prepare a bowl of sobering soup for Lu Zhiling, but no matter how much he shouted, he couldn't wake him up to drink the soup. In desperation, he reported to Su Zizhan, "Young Master, the Princely Heir is deeply intoxicated and can't be woken. I also dared not force the sobering soup into him."

Su Zizhan reached into his chest and took out a bottle, passing it to Meng He, "Pour out a Sobering Pill from here, stuff it in his mouth. Since he's so heavily drunk and sleeping deeply, I guess only Tian Bujue's medicine can wake him."

Meng He took it, promptly following Su Zizhan's instructions, and boldly stuffed the pill into Lu Zhiling's mouth.

Lu Zhiling felt something enter his mouth, smacked his lips a few times savoring the sweet taste, turned over, and continued to sleep.