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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 265: Inquiry (More Updates)

A person who writes well indeed has a firm and strong handwriting, but the Speed of his pen would not be too fast.

When the Sword Manual was finally completed, Su Xingze was not too exhausted, but Su Rong grew silent. As Ye Guixue was about to take the writing brush from Su Xingze, Su Rong swiftly snatched it without a word, telling them, "You both can go and enjoy some tea; I will take care of the rest."

Su Xingze raised his brow, questioning her sudden willingness to help.

Su Rong replied with disdain: "You were writing too slowly."

Su Xingze: "..."

He had worked so hard only to be criticized by her. Getting up in a huff, he said to Ye Guixue, "Second Young Master Ye, shall we move to the West Chamber to talk?"

The West Chamber was a small study.

Ye Guixue got up with a smile, "Sure."

With that, the two men left together.