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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 85 Crying (third update)_1

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Ling Hua finished her ginger tea and, with concern, instructed Liuli, "Tomorrow morning, have Wangshu take people out of the Capital and secretly meet Xiao Zhen along the way to ensure that the imperial guards escort him safely back to the Capital City."

Liuli nodded, turned around, and left. "I'll go tell Wangshu right away."

Ling Hua waved her hand, took off her coat, extinguished the lamp, and got into bed.

She had been tired all day and had been in the rain for most of the night. She was already exhausted and fell asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow.

The next day, Ling Hua didn't wake up on time. When she finally awoke, her head was throbbing, her entire body was cold, and she felt unwell. She reached out and rang the bell beside her bed.

Liuli pushed the door open and entered, "Miss, are you getting up?"

Ling Hua rubbed her forehead. "It seems I've caught a chill."