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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 · Histoire
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Chapter 689: Tired Heart

The news of Dawei's successful negotiation with Nanchu was sent urgently to Nanchu's capital in eight hundred li.

Nanchu King received the good news and almost shed tears of joy. He grabbed Ye Xiang and said, "Xiaoqi is coming back to the Capital."

Ye Xiang cried out, "Your Majesty, you're hurting me, your grip is too strong."

Nanchu King pinched Ye Xiang again, "Does it hurt? Is it really hurting? I'm not dreaming, am I?"

Ye Xiang glared back, "Your Majesty, why don't you pinch yourself?"

Nanchu King asked again for confirmation, "Xiaoqi is really coming back to the Capital, right?"

"Yes." Ye Xiang said grumpily as he pulled his arm away.

Nanchu King happily let go, "Ye Xiang, Xiaoqi is returning to the Capital. How long do you think it will take her? We must prepare promptly to welcome her."

Ye Xiang rubbed his arm, reiterating, "Your Majesty, you hurt me just now."