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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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If Liu Fuxiang, in her best years, had lost her virtue to the drunken Marquis of Wuwei and hung herself to death, perhaps Su Zizhan would later meet Hua Yan, but in his heart, he would always remember her fondly.

The time of youth is when one most easily remembers the beautiful things, and, of course, the unpleasant ones are doubly memorable.

Now, looking at her, Su Zizhan had seen too many dead in these five years, since the day he took Blackwater Stronghold, the number of people he had personally killed or ordered killed was countless.

So, when Liu Fuxiang committed suicide before him, it was hard for him to feel much emotion.

Liu Fuxiang opened her mouth wanting to say something, but her voice was indistinct. She struggled to reach for Su Zizhan, and seeing his expressionless face, tears fell as she gave up hope and closed her mouth.