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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 89 (1 update)_1

At night, Yun Chi awoke twice, and Hua Yan knew it, but since Yun Chi didn't want to trouble her, she pretended to be sound asleep, not waking, and left Little Zhongzi to attend to him.

The next day, when Hua Yan awoke again, she saw that Yun Chi was already awake. After resting for the night, his complexion looked better than the day before. She sat up and asked him, "When did you wake up?"

Yun Chi smiled at her, "A bit earlier than you."

Hua Yan climbed out of the bed, got dressed properly, and went on to freshen up. After tidying herself, she dampened a cloth and walked over to the bedside to wipe his face.

Her movements were soft and gentle, wiping from the center of his forehead to his neck.

Yun Chi's breathing fluctuated, sometimes light, sometimes heavy. Once she finished, he cast down his eyelashes and said in a low voice, "I sweated a lot during the night."

Hua Yan paused in her movements, looking at him, "Your wounds have not yet healed; you cannot get them wet."