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The Strategy of Love

A good brother was troubled by the need to break off a marriage engagement, After drinking, the young Marquis of Marquis Duanjing Residence, Yan Qing, was willing to take a stab for his good brother, "It's just a woman, right? I'll marry her!" When the alcohol wore off, he looked at Ling Hua who had come to find him— He regretted it so much his guts turned green! At the age of thirteen, Ling Hua struck the complaint drum to bring a lawsuit to the Emperor's attention, daring to risk her life by dragging down the Crown Prince's Grand Tutor's family from power, saving the entire Ling Family and thus making a name for herself in the Capital City. Three years later, she reorganized the Ling Family, firmly grasping it in her hands, leaving no one able to shake it. Every time Yan Qing mentioned her, he sighed with emotion, thankful he didn't marry this woman. —In the end, he married her! ------------------------ Yan Qing: A young man holding a grasp of the crisp breeze, intoxicating the verdant courtyard with the fragrance of orchids for miles Ling Hua: Stained by the color of Begonia from Qiyun Mountain, worthy of plucking a single bloom to hasten the adornment of makeup

Xiziqing · 综合
分數不夠
538 Chs

Chapter 100: Throwing a Tantrum (Second Update)_1

Yan Qing slowly stood up and looked at Ling Hua, wanting to say something. He opened his mouth but discovered that at this moment, he had nothing to say. He touched his nose, uncharacteristically without temper, and turned to leave Ling Hua's room.

Watching his unhurried figure walk away, Ling Hua felt annoyed yet somewhat amused. Was he trying to cajole her tonight?

The feeling of being cajoled was so pleasant; why didn't he enjoy it?

Yun Luo followed Yan Qing back to his room with a teapot in hand. Seeing Yan Qing sitting at the table with a flop, Yun Luo quickly poured him a cup of tea, placing it in front of him, and considerately cautioned, "Young Marquis, the water's hot. Be careful not to burn yourself."

Yan Qing gave Yun Luo a somewhat resentful look. "Why are you so fast? Can't you slow down a bit?"

Yun Luo was taken aback. How had he been fast? Was he walking too fast, or had he brewed the tea too quickly? The Young Marquis hadn't given him any prior warning.