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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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Chapter 389: Sending off (Additional Release)

Last night, in the late hours, snow began to drift from the sky, forming a thick blanket on the ground by morning.

The snow was still falling, with large flakes filling the sky.

Ya Qiuying washed her face, and then her whole being became significantly more alert. With worry, she turned her gaze out the window and said, "Such heavy snow, how will my uncle make his journey?"

Su Rong, too, was looking out the window, "We can only add more stoves in the carriage."

Ya Qiuying sighed.

The people of the Duke Residence saw off Ye Guixue at the gate. After bidding farewell, Lu Weiran escorted Ye Guixue out of the city alone.

The streets were empty, and outside the city walls, a vast sea of white stretched into the distance.