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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 92: Farewell (Second Update)

Su Rong understood the intentions of wet nurse Zhao, asking her to rely on the Crown Prince to confront the Nanchu Queen. She owed Yan Huisheng a life-saving favor, and he seemed to harbor protective feelings for her. Logically speaking, all these factors should weigh in her favor, and she shouldn't reject them. But before Su Rong took any step, she needed to ascertain her true identity, to know how she should proceed and whether she should jump into the fray at all.

After all, accepting the goodwill of Yan Huisheng and continuing to interact with him, meant, in effect, tying their fates together in the same ship. Yet, Yan Huisheng himself was hardly in a secure position. The princes around him harbored vast ambitions and were watching him like tigers, waiting to unseat him. His circumstances were hardly better than hers.