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Schemes Of A Flower

Crown Prince Yun Chi chose as his consort the youngest daughter of the Hua Family, Hua Yan, and the news shattered the hearts of countless ladies in the Capital City. It was said: the Crown Prince could write poetry at three, compose essays at seven, debate with the greatest scholars at ten, shoot arrows with precision at twelve, oversee the examinations of all scholars at fifteen, and was regent by the time he was sixteen. He reached the pinnacle in letters, the extreme in martial arts, his looks were world-shaking, and his presence unrivaled. Hua Yan felt as though a gigantic pie had fallen from the sky, landing squarely on her head. From then on, was she to compete with the entire world for this man? -------------------- Yun Chi: Standing at the pinnacle of the Azure Clouds, he learned the art of balance, practiced the strategies of an emperor, envisioned the land and skies in his heart. Within the nine-layered royal palace, he could turn his hands to clouds and his palms to rain, holding sway over the court and the nation, trimming himself into a figure free from desire and henceforth unyielding. Hua Yan: She viewed herself as beneath the dust, with all her emotions and desires, disliking the Son of Heaven's court, preferring the ordinary alleys, treading on ten feet of soft red and experiencing all facets of life. She believed that nothing was better than green mountains and clear waters. "If you promise me a lifetime, I will accompany you for an eternity."

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Chapter 72 (1 update)_1

After dinner, Hua Yan noticed the evident weariness in Yun Chi's eyes and knew that his body was already frail from saving her. Having been through an entire day's turmoil, she hurried him to rest.

Indeed, Yun Chi was tired. He lay in bed and quickly fell asleep.

Hua Yan, however, felt no sleepiness, but still silently lay in his arms, listening to the evenness of his breathing and quietly watching his sleeping face.

The moonlight poured in, casting a clear brilliance through the window and into the bedchamber, illuminating the curtains. This man possessed a unique beauty in the world, his complexion was like jade, flawless as exquisite gemstones.

Eyebrows, contours, collarbones…every detail was meticulously carved and crafted.

Because of the hot weather, he wore only a thin undershirt with a brocade quilt covering up to his waist. One arm held her, and the other served as her pillow under her head.