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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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Chapter 676 Letter (First Update)

After conquering three cities in succession, everyone's spirits were high.

Su Rong's injuries were by now largely healed. Before the banquet began, she grabbed Doctor Zhang and asked, "Can I drink now?"

Doctor Zhang stroked his beard, "Technically..."

"Oh come on, not technically. Yes or no?" Su Rong interrupted him.

Helplessly, Doctor Zhang said, "Yes, but only in moderate amounts."

Relieved, Su Rong said, "Don't worry, I won't drink too much."

With those words, she cheerfully went into the banquet hall.

Watching her excitement, Doctor Zhang wanted to laugh. He also thought about how young the princess was. She had her Coming-of-age Ceremony last summer and had just turned twenty-eight years old.

The banquet hall was lively. Everyone, like Su Rong, had mostly recovered from their injuries, except for Cui Xingzhi, who was now starting to nurse his own wounds.

Zhou Gu noticed Su Rong returning and asked her, "Where did you go?"