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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 613: Not Tired (First Update)

Zhou Gu was at a loss for words, staring at Su Rong with an intense reluctance to part.

Su Rong didn't want to leave either. She wanted to lie in Zhou Gu's arms, to kiss him and touch him. She even yearned to undress him to examine his wounds and see how his scars were healing and how long they would take to disappear.

But she couldn't defy Uncle Xie. He had even sent Fen Ling to drive her away. She really couldn't stay any longer; that would be improper.

Nor did she want to be punished by copying texts and having her palms smacked. Otherwise, where was the dignity of a princess?

She sighed, covered Zhou Gu's eyes with her hand, and said to the world outside, "You can tell them that I'm leaving right now."

Fen Ling acknowledged her statement with a reserved "okay" and left.

Su Rong leaned down to kiss Zhou Gu.

Zhou Gu briefly held his breath and reached out to clasp her hand in an attempt to seize the initiative.

Su Rong stopped him, "Don't move."