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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 · Histórico
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903 Chs

Chapter 587: News (First Update)

The curtain fell on the battle of Yunbi Mountain following Han Yin's suicide.

Qin Ruo led a team to tidy the battlefield and deal with the aftermath of the war.

Fen Ling asked Su Rong, "Sister. What should we do with the body of Han Yin? Should it be burned along with these Dawei soldiers?"

Su Rong twirled her fingers, "Leave the body of Han Yin, make a coffin for it, and send it to the Nangong Family."

Fen Ling's eyes lit up, "I can handle this job!"

She immediately ordered to embalm Han Yin's body. Then, she sought Yin Yue's advice, "My sister plans to use Han Yin's body and these forty thousand soldiers to challenge Nangong Family. Naturally, we need to send it to Nangong Family in advance. Will you use secret agents of the Ye Family to stealthily transport it to the Capital City?"

Yin Yue looked at Ye Guixue. Seeing his master had no objections, he nodded.

"Is this an easy task?" Fen Ling asked, "Won't anything go wrong?"