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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 · História
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903 Chs

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Yan Huisheng saw Duanhua back to Princess Qingping's residence and left without disembarking from the carriage.

After Duanhua got off the carriage, she watched Yan Huisheng's carriage go far away, her face fell, murmuring, "If you won't agree, just say no!"

Did he have to ignore her completely? She wasn't a child any longer, she wasn't that unreasonable.

"What took you so long to come back? Your mother was getting ready to send someone to look for you." Her father walked out from inside, looking at his daughter, "The carriage that just departed looked like it was from the Eastern Palace? Where is your carriage?"

Seeing her father, her heart sank even further. Despite his age, her father still looked so handsome. Time truly spared the beautiful. Her mother truly had a discerning eye.

Envious of her mother, she walked up and took her father's arm, coquettishly, "Dad, I am so upset."