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 leaned against Su Zizhan's embrace; her stomach was churning, but upon hearing his words, her discomfort paused momentarily.


Su Zishe's gaze darkened, seemingly not expecting that his sword could be controlled so freely. Not only had he not harmed Hua Yan, but he had also snatched her from his grasp. He slowly sat up from the bed, his voice threatening and cold, "You know?"


Su Zizhan let out a cold laugh, withdrew his gaze, and looked down at Hua Yan.


The stench of blood on him was too strong, and Hua Yan finally couldn't bear it anymore. She placed one hand on his, turned her head to the side, and vomited with a retch.


Su Zizhan's entire body stiffened. Yun Chi looked at her with a pale face, and then turning to Su Zishe with his sword pointed, he furiously demanded, "What did you feed her?"


Chapter 95 (First Update)_1