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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 · 历史言情
分數不夠
903 Chs

Chapter 693 Father's Love (one more update)

Inside the Feng Hall, the decor was exquisite, every flower, grass, and piece of wood being extremely valuable, as was every piece of furniture in the room.

Upon entering the inner hall, Su Rong looked around and asked Yuewan, who had followed her in, "Who arranged all this? It's quite similar to the Nuanxiang Pavilion where my mother used to live."

Yuewan chuckled, "It was His Majesty. I don't know where he got the blueprint of the Nuanxiang Pavilion, and as for the furnishings, he asked me, I have some impressions, so I described them to His Majesty. A while ago, when the situation at Heiya Pass was critical and it was said that you were in great danger confronting the Crown Prince of Dawei, His Majesty and we all couldn't sleep, so we spent the night planning this place."

Su Rong nodded, "The Nuanxiang Pavilion was burned down by me a long time ago. No matter how similar the setup is, it's not the same."