Xiziqing

Crown Prince Yun Chi chose as his consort the youngest daughter of the Hua Family, Hua Yan, and the news shattered the hearts of countless ladies in the Capital City.
It was said: the Crown Prince could write poetry at three, compose essays at seven, debate with the greatest scholars at ten, shoot arrows with precision at twelve, oversee the examinations of all scholars at fifteen, and was regent by the time he was sixteen. He reached the pinnacle in letters, the extreme in martial arts, his looks were world-shaking, and his presence unrivaled.
Hua Yan felt as though a gigantic pie had fallen from the sky, landing squarely on her head.
From then on, was she to compete with the entire world for this man?
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Yun Chi: Standing at the pinnacle of the Azure Clouds, he learned the art of balance, practiced the strategies of an emperor, envisioned the land and skies in his heart. Within the nine-layered royal palace, he could turn his hands to clouds and his palms to rain, holding sway over the court and the nation, trimming himself into a figure free from desire and henceforth unyielding.
Hua Yan: She viewed herself as beneath the dust, with all her emotions and desires, disliking the Son of Heaven's court, preferring the ordinary alleys, treading on ten feet of soft red and experiencing all facets of life. She believed that nothing was better than green mountains and clear waters. "If you promise me a lifetime, I will accompany you for an eternity."

Schemes Of A Flower

Maid Fang had finished brewing the medicine and carried a large bowl into the room.


Upon seeing the full bowl of medicine, Mei Shuyu immediately pinched her nose and dodged away from the bedside.


However, An Shuli didn't dodge and personally helped Yun Chi sit up, leaning him against the pillow to facilitate Maid Fang feeding him the medicine.


Once the concoction had cooled, Maid Fang scooped a spoonful to pour into Yun Chi's mouth, but his lips were firmly sealed. Despite several attempts, the medicine just wouldn't go down, and she was becoming incredibly anxious, "What do we do? His Highness won't drink his medicine."


An Shuli stood at the bedside and saw clearly that Yun Chi, delirious with fever, still clenched his teeth firmly. He tentatively spoke to him, "Your Highness, you're running a high fever. This is a prescription from the Divine Doctor. Your fever is raging; if you don't reduce it, I fear for your life."


Chapter 70 (First Update)_1