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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

802 Happiness (Second Update)

Su Rong was delighted. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pressed herself against his back, and asked in a low voice, "What is it?"

"You'll know when we get there."

Su Rong could only suppress her curiosity and let him carry her to his study.

When they reached the entrance to his study, Zhou Gu set Su Rong down, opened the door, and led her in.

Upon turning on the lamp, they instantly saw a painting laid out on the table. It was so wide and long that it almost covered the entire surface of the long pearwood table.

Approaching the painting, Su Rong looked at Zhou Gu in surprise and asked, "Is this your birthday present for me?"

"Mm-hmm."

Astonished, Su Rong stared at the painting. "When did you have time to do this?"

Zhou Gu scoffed, "I did it just today."

Su Rong's eyes hadn't left the painting. "Is it because your little cousin gave me two birthday gifts, that you've upped the ante?"

Zhou Gu grunted in response.