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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

Chapter 468: Resistance (Second Update)

Zhang Cheng couldn't go to the front line and fight against the enemy himself. Rather, he directed the operation from the rear.

Similarly, Zhang Yun had someone escort him in a wheelchair, and he watched the situation of the siege from a distance.

Zhang Cheng didn't look very good; he hadn't expected that after attacking for two hours, the soldiers inside Nanping City would employ one cunning tactic after another, causing some losses for the Jibei Army without budging the city gate a single inch.

Zhang Yun kept a poker face. He had prepared for Nanping City's robust defence, and although he was concerned about the casualties, what mattered to him more was seizing control of Nanping City as soon as possible.

So, he turned to Zhang Cheng, "Uncle, it was a bit late to siege the city, don't you think?"