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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 489: Rest (One more)

Zhao Li took out the letter that Zhang Yun had written personally to Su Rong and handed it to Zhang Mao.

Zhang Mao noticed that there was only one letter and asked, "Has he only written a personal letter to Lady Su Qi?"

"Yes," Zhao Li nodded and relayed the words from Zhang Yun to Zhang Mao, "Third Master advised you to heal well, saying that he will not write a return letter."

Zhang Mao furrowed his eyebrows and commanded, "Immediately deliver the letter to Lady Su Qi."

Ning Ze interjected from the side with an outstretched hand, "Give it to me, I will deliver it."

Zhao Li looked at Ning Ze, gripping the letter without releasing it.

Ning Ze chuffed, "Do you not trust me?" He looked towards Zhang Mao.

Zhang Mao quickly ordered, "Take Zhao Li to see Lady Su Qi."

Ning Ze nodded, said to Zhao Li, "Alright then, follow me." Hence, he led Zhao Li to Su Rong.