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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 861 Chu An

The little thing in the cradle, with wide-open eyes, looked at the person casting a large shadow over his bed. In her clear eyes was a purity as transparent as crystal, like a mirror.

Zhou Gu thought to himself that she had a pair of nice eyes, like Su Rong's. Through these eyes, she could barely be considered cute.

He tentatively stretched out his finger to touch her face, gently closing in. The little one did not move, allowing the pad of his finger to rest on her cheek. A marvelous feeling rose in Zhou Gu's heart, and he instantly felt extreme love for this little thing.

This was the child Yuewan had struggled to bring into the world; she had scared him half to death. She was the combination of their shared bloodline.

"How is it? Cute, right?" the Lady of the Duke asked with a smile.

Zhou Gu nodded involuntarily. She was indeed quite cute.