Xiziqing

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!
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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

The Strategy of Love

The next day, before dawn broke, the young dandies once again gathered at Marquis Duanjing's residence, knocking loudly on the grand entrance early on.


The gatekeeper opened the door and jumped in fright, "Young masters, what are you doing..."


Cheng Chu took the lead, with a chuckling laugh, "Last night was dark, and the lights dim, none of us saw the Sweat-Blood Precious Horse clearly. We've come especially early today to have a look."


The gatekeeper stuttered and opened the door wider.


The dandies rushed in, dozens strong, and headed straight for the Marquis Duanjing's stable.


The butler hurried out only to miss the sight of the crowd of dandies. He reasonably suspected that this group hadn't slept at all since returning home the night before.


When Yan Qing awoke, the sky was already bright. He raised his arm habitually to rub his eyes, only to be reminded by a piercing pain of the wound on his arm.


Duanyang called from outside, "Young Marquis, are you awake?"


Chapter 40 Maternal Cousin (Second Update)_1