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Flowers Drunk Fill the Hall

In the beginning, he said, "A lowly commoner from Jiangning County? What a disgraceful status, I won't marry her!" After meeting her, he clicked his tongue, "So frail and delicate, she can't stand a blow, too weak, I refuse!" When she approached him alone, carrying the marriage book, he stood leaning on the door, grinning insolently, "Are you here to make me marry you? But this young master doesn’t want to marry young!" Upon learning she was there to annul their marriage, his face turned dark as a thunderstorm, emanating a murderous aura, "Who gave you the guts to revoke the marriage with this young master?" ... Su Rong felt, Duanhua Princess must be blind, this man was so pampered and spoiled, how was he worth dying or living for? If she had known earlier, she would have thrown the divorce letter at his face the first time she saw him. ————————————— The tender signs of spring on the delicate Hibiscus pillow, amidst the drunken flowers filling the room, unnoticed. — Su Rong. A gallant young man in fine clothes and on a steed, a single glance causes a lifetime of confusion. — Zhou Gu Your wish is my wish. I wish to have known you earlier, protect you among the aromatic chambers strewn with brocades. Tear through the illusions, cut down the thorns, with hands unstained by blood, just as pure as you were when we first met, the young and soft little girl. Your wish is my wish. I wish I had known you sooner when you were like a refreshing breeze near the moon. I dared not approach for fear of disturbing the phoenix and mandarin ducks. Praying to be the moon in the sky to cast a reflection on you, accompany you while you watch the flowers bloom in the spring and gaze at the snow in winter, each and every year at Chang'an.

Xiziqing · Historia
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Zhou Gu opened Zhang Yun's letter, skimming through it. Once he finished, the corners of his mouth twitched as if he was utterly speechless.

However, he had to admit that he felt somewhat comforted.

Even if things are tough now, was this any more challenging than the days when he dared not sleep, alternating care for his father-in-law with Zhang Yun, fearing any attack from the Nangong Family assassin at any moment? Back then, each day passed with fresh wounds added to old ones. He was still alive, and he had the chance to marry the Princess. Now as a husband to the Princess, even if the affairs of the Ministry of Housing were terribly chaotic, there would be a day to solve everything completely. It doesn't seem like a big deal anymore.

He placed the letter aside and looked at Su Rong. Seeing she was staring at him with somewhat strange eyes, he asked, "Why are you looking at me like that? Do you want to say something?"