The Strategy of Love

A good brother was troubled by the need to break off a marriage engagement, After drinking, the young Marquis of Marquis Duanjing Residence, Yan Qing, was willing to take a stab for his good brother, "It's just a woman, right? I'll marry her!" When the alcohol wore off, he looked at Ling Hua who had come to find him— He regretted it so much his guts turned green! At the age of thirteen, Ling Hua struck the complaint drum to bring a lawsuit to the Emperor's attention, daring to risk her life by dragging down the Crown Prince's Grand Tutor's family from power, saving the entire Ling Family and thus making a name for herself in the Capital City. Three years later, she reorganized the Ling Family, firmly grasping it in her hands, leaving no one able to shake it. Every time Yan Qing mentioned her, he sighed with emotion, thankful he didn't marry this woman. —In the end, he married her! ------------------------ Yan Qing: A young man holding a grasp of the crisp breeze, intoxicating the verdant courtyard with the fragrance of orchids for miles Ling Hua: Stained by the color of Begonia from Qiyun Mountain, worthy of plucking a single bloom to hasten the adornment of makeup

Xiziqing · Umum

Peringkat tidak cukup

540 Chs

Chapter 1 Jinzun Square (first update) _1

Whether it was Sun Mingyu, Lin Feiyuan, or Cui Yanshu, who had rushed back to Caojun day and night, none of them had the leisure time like Yan Qing, who could run out for a drink in the rain during the afternoon.

All three of them were nearly dead tired.

Lin Feiyuan yawned and patted Cui Yanshu on the shoulder, "Go rest now, the Helmsman said he's just waiting for you to return. Starting tomorrow, we need to take action."

Cui Yanshu nodded.

Yan Qing had no idea that, after quarreling with Ling Hua and seeing how quickly she calmed down and fell asleep, his own irritable mood prompted him to go out drinking in the rain, which made those three, especially Lin Feiyuan, quite envious.

Sitting in the carriage, bored and still feeling irritable, he said to Yun Luo, "You know about her past, right? Tell me about it."

Yun Luo blinked, "Are you referring to the mistress's past, young Marquis?"

Yan Qing looked at him, "Whose else would I ask you about, if not hers?"

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