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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.

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Chapter 40 Very Good (One update)

Su Rong had intended to let Jiang the Inspector and his wife wait for a day, then once she'd decided to vent her anger and consider the matter settled. However, to her surprise, after they descended from Phoenix Mountain, Zhou Gu said he was tired and didn't plan on going back, choosing instead to find a nearby place to rest.

Su Rong was startled, "Not going back?"

Zhou Gu nodded, rubbing his sore shoulders, "That blasted tree was so uncomfortable to sleep on, I don't want to put up with it anymore."

Su Rong was at a loss for words. The young master was always a young master, even if he hailed from a military family. Deep down, he was still a privileged young master of a distinguished house, who had never suffered hardship. Thus, it was not surprising that he found sleeping on a tree unbearable.

She could only comment, "Considering it was your first time sleeping on a tree, not falling off is quite an achievement."

Zhou Gu gave her a pitiful stare, "A terrible suggestion."