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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
546 Chs

Chapter 67: Staff Officer (Part 1)_1

Upon hearing her brother's words, Zhang Lexue suddenly remembered – during the two to three years when she was an apprentice, whenever Yan Qing encountered her, he couldn't even call her by name. He simply didn't see women at all, so now, for him to allow Ling Hua to link arms with him, to personally put a veil on her, this must be love. Given his temperament, he certainly wouldn't do such things otherwise.

To have a man who never noticed women fall in love, she admired Ling Hua even more. She wondered how she managed to achieve that.

Even if Yan Qing and Qin Huan drunkenly caused the transfer of the marriage arrangement, once sober, Yan Qing, even if he didn't outright deny it, would definitely not be so intimate with Ling Hua.

When the two returned to the bedside of Old Madam Zhang, her spirits were high. Seeing them return, she asked with a smile from her bed, "Are the guests sent off?"

Zhang Yanting nodded, "Grandmother, they have been sent off."