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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 · 歴史
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Chapter 162: No Retreat (Second Update)

The Duke Residence was enormous, and the servants inside were very well-disciplined. Upon seeing Su Rong, they uniformly greeted her, calling out "Lady Su Qi," even though it was her first visit. They all obviously recognized her.

Zhou Gu led the way with large strides, seemingly exuding rage down to every strand of his hair. Without turning his head or slowing his pace, he seemed to disregard whether Su Rong could keep up with him.

Of course, Su Rong was able to keep pace. She also had swift footsteps, and because she had learnt decorum from the wet nurse Zhao for a long time, even with the fast pace, the adornment on her head barely trembled. As she wasn't accustomed to wearing jewelry, she didn't create a string of crisp, clinking sounds like Duanhua Princess did while walking.

Zhou Gu strode directly into his grandfather's study, the old Duke. He didn't even bother observing the usual etiquette today, hollering "Grandfather" before pushing open the door to enter.