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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 66: Deceiving People

After seeing off Wet Nurse Zhao, Yuewan returned to the yard to find Su Rong propping up her chin, sitting in front of the window and seemingly lost in her thoughts.

She leaned closer to Su Rong and asked, "Miss, are you thinking about Young Master Zhou?"

Su Rong turned to look at her, "Where did you get the idea that I'm thinking about him?"

Yuewan grinned, "Isn't it what the books say? When a woman is in love, she gazes out of the window, her eyes fixed on one place, not moving for a long time, mixed with shyness and timidity…"

Su Rong rolled her eyes, "Am I behaving shyly?"

"Well, no, but you're so quiet and lost in thoughts." Yuewan analyzed thoroughly, "What else could you be thinking about? Naturally, it must be Young Master Zhou?"

Su Rong was speechless, she playfully knocked on Yuewan's head, "I see him every day. I don't need to think about him. I was thinking about my mother."