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

Hua Yan lay on the bed, sleeping peacefully, seemingly indifferent to everything around her, continuing to sleep on.


The Commander stood beside the bed, watching Hua Yan for a while, then waved his hand to lower the bed curtain and turned to enter the washroom.


Ya Shua thought for a moment and immediately followed to attend to him.


She hadn't yet stepped over the threshold of the washroom when the Commander snapped, "Get out!"


Ya Shua's steps came to an abrupt halt. She didn't dare advance any further and just stood outside the door with a pale face, saying, "Master, your clothes are in the third cabinet." After speaking, she tentatively asked, "Are you going to dine with Yan, the military advisor, in the front courtyard, or have your meal in the room?"


"Get lost!" The Commander, seemingly very impatient, shouted angrily again.


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