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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 86 (First Update)_1

Hua Yan, having finished her midday meal at the Phoenix Eastern Garden, donned her raincoat and, together with Qiuyue, returned to the Phoenix West Garden.

The rain had been so torrential that, despite the numerous drainage channels in the Eastern Palace, the water still piled up, rising half a foot above the ground.

The butler wanted to order someone to carry the sedan chair, but Hua Yan waved her hand to refuse. She stepped into the water, feeling the bone-chilling cold with each step she took. All she could think about was Su Zizhan, and how the cold had seeped into his bones. In this kind of weather, he would surely feel even colder.

After walking a distance, she said in a low voice to Qiuyue, "Find an opportunity to take Su Zizhan's pulse for him."

Qiuyue glanced at Hua Yan and silently nodded her head.

Upon returning to the West Garden, both Hua Yan and Qiuyue were soaked below their calves.