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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 182: Grapes (Second Update)

The night was chilling cold, and Zhou Gu sat on the steps, gazing at the grapevine in the yard.

Ziye crouched beside him, glancing at Zhou Gu from time to time and then at the grapevine. After a long time, he cautiously inquired, "Young Master, do you want to eat grapes? Should I pick some for you?"

The large bunches of purple grapes looked particularly tempting.

Zhou Gu remained silent.

Ziye suddenly remembered that after returning from Jiangning County, the Young Master had once looked at these delightfully growing clusters of grapes and said, "Once the exams are over, my mother will take me to Jiangzhou to propose. By then, the grapes should be ripe, and we can pick them as betrothal gifts."

Ziye joked at the time, telling him, who would use grapes as betrothal gifts? These fruits won't keep fresh for long. They might spoil by the time they reach Jiangzhou. Even if the Madam from the Su Family is mild-tempered, she might be annoyed.