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

Ling Hua looked around and pointed to a spot she thought was pretty good, "Brother, tie it there."


Yan Qing followed her pointing direction, thinking to himself that she indeed had a good eye. The spot provided shelter from the wind and rain, and if tied there, the Marriage Fate Rope in his hand might last another three to five years longer on top of the usual ten or eight.


Ling Hua reached out but then whispered, "I can't reach it."


Ling Hua said in a voice loud enough for both of them to hear, "Since you've brought me up here anyway, and nobody can see us with all these leaves, Brother, you do it, will you? It's not much effort."


Yan Qing felt she used all her cleverness on him and chuckled despite himself, "You climb over and tie it."


Ling Hua eyed the distance and shook her head repeatedly, "I don't dare, I'm afraid I'll fall down."


She tugged on Yan Qing's sleeve again, "Brother?"


Chapter 102 Marriage Thread_2