"I worship the emperor and the empress, and I wish you peace for the rest of the world!"

"Two thanks to our ancestors, may we be in perfect harmony!"

"Three obeisances to the loving couple, a hundred children and a thousand grandchildren——"

The newlyweds completed the most important ceremony in their lives in the old butler's old voice. The maids came forward to say congratulations: "Congratulations, young master, congratulations, young mistress!"

"Congratulations, young master, you finally got what you wanted!"

"Congratulations to the young lady on your happy marriage. I hope that the young master and young lady will flourish for the Han family soon."

The sound of firecrackers and fireworks inside the house mixed together, making it particularly joyful and lively.

In the bridal chamber, a wedding scale lifted the mandarin duck hijab on the woman's head. The complicated phoenix crown and beads were shaken down, and a pair of autumn eyes slowly raised, staring at him affectionately...

Over a glass of wine, the two of them clinging to each other, he hugged her soft body and promised her in a confused and passionate voice: "Xian'er, I will definitely live up to you."

She hid in his arms and blushed, her fingertips tangled in his black hair: "In my name, I will take your surname, we will tie our hair with one heart and we will never move apart."

"Never move away from each other." He intertwined his fingers with hers, his eyes full of love.

Early winter.

He specially built an empty stage in the courtyard for his wife to dance.

A piece of piano music was created by him after working hard for more than a month.

When she first tried the piano music, she danced gracefully on the stage, as graceful as a dragon.

Wearing loose clothes with water sleeves, barefoot on the ground, her waist is weak and boneless, her dancing steps may be slow or fast, she throws her sleeves and raises her legs, in both movement and stillness, she looks like a white crane fairy playing among the flowing clouds.

He was playing the piano with his bare hands on the side of the stage, and the tune was melodious.

When she reaches the depths of love, she will also dance and open her voice to harmonize with her soft singing voice:

"There is a beautiful woman here. I will never forget her when I see her."

Not seeing you for a day makes me miss you like crazy.

The phoenix is ​​soaring, and the phoenix is ​​begging for it from all over the world.

Unfortunately, the beauty is not on the east wall."

After the song, he swept the strings with his sleeves and stood up to rub her shoulders: "This song "Feng Qiu Huang" is specially composed for you. I am the only one in heaven and earth who can play it, and I can play it for you alone.

"

She wiped the dripping sweat from her forehead and said regretfully: "It's a pity that Sima betrayed Wen Junnu in the end. The couple separated and did not end well. The phoenix begging for the phoenix was just a few jokes when the love was deep."

He retorted: "Although Sima was indifferent to Wenjun Nu, Feng Qiuhuang was composed when Sima had the strongest affection for Wenjun Nu. I re-composed this poem, and I specially used the gentlest melody to compose it.

Yes, the qin can connect people's hearts. I believe Xian'er can hear my deep love for Xian'er from the sound of the qin.

I am not Mr. Sima, and you are not a young lady. You and I are just the most ordinary couple in the world. I cannot do such ridiculous things, and I will certainly not make you cry heartbroken."

"Han Lang." She was immersed in the sweetness he gave her and gradually lost her way: "Since I chose to marry you in the first place, I will admit it even if you betray me in the future."

"Xian'er, I won't let you down."

——

In the spring of the following year, Han Lang took his troops to other places to do business under the arrangement of his family elders.

Before leaving, the couple hugged each other reluctantly for a long time.

He promised her to return in half a year, and she sent him on his horse with tears in her eyes and left her small home in the other courtyard.

And because of Han Lang's departure, her nightmare finally gradually began to unfold——

The second month after Han Lang left, the old lady of the Han family came to the Han family's villa aggressively with a large group of servants and maids.

The maids roughly dragged Jiang Hexian, the new young lady, out of the bedroom and threw her forcefully in front of Mrs. Han——

"You are the prostitute who tricked my son into marrying you to be the young mistress of the Han family? You really have a face that seduce men! You actually want my son to take you into the Han family's gate? I think you are really tired of living!

"

Jiang Hexian, a weak woman who had never seen such a scene before, raised her head and looked at the fierce old woman with tearful eyes. She knelt on the ground and prayed humbly: "Mom, Han Lang and I are in love with each other and truly love each other!

Please help us, mother..."

"Don't call me mother! I think it's dirty!" The old lady kicked Jiang Hexian to the ground with an angry look. She pointed at Jiang Hexian and yelled: "Who do you think you are! You want to touch the lintel of my Han family? Let me tell you.

, you will never even think about stepping into my Han family!

You will never see Lang'er again in the future. I am here to inform you that I, Lang'er, will marry the eldest daughter of the Mu family, Mu Chaoyun, in a few days. If you are sensible, get out of Xiyang City as soon as possible!

I have prepared the ship for you to leave, you can pack it up and leave overnight!"

"No! I won't leave! I don't believe, I don't believe Han Lang will let me down, I don't believe he will marry someone else, I want to see him, I want to see him -"

The woman got up from the ground like crazy, was so excited, and was about to run to the door with tears on her face.

But she had only run a few steps when she was blocked back by two big men who looked like walls of flesh. A fat, shirtless man raised his hand and pushed her to the ground, without giving her any chance to resist and escape.

And her move also completely angered the old lady of the Han family: "Hmph, I said this is a scourge that cannot be left behind! I originally wanted to leave you a way to survive according to the master's wishes, but now, I have to eradicate it! Come on!

Ah, tied up!"

Two strong men stretched out their hands and lifted her arms like a chicken and dragged her up from the ground. She was so frightened that her face turned pale as white as paper. She kept begging the old lady for mercy in fear: "Mom, don't do this.

Mom, let me go, let me go!"

"Please, let me go, mother, please spare me, mother--"

"Mother, mother—Han Lang, save me, save me, I'm scared, Han Lang—"

But the two strong men still ignored her desperate resistance and struggle and dragged her into the woodshed on the right...

The door of the woodshed closed with a clang, and then the woman's even more frantic and frightened shouting came: "Don't touch me, don't touch me! Get away, get away!"

"Don't touch me, ah——"

"Go away, go away! I am Han Lang's woman, mother, you can't do this to me, I am your son's woman..."

At the end of the cry, it was a miserable cry of extreme helplessness:

"Save me, don't touch me, don't touch..."

"You bunch of beasts, beasts!"

"Old madam, you will suffer retribution, you will suffer retribution - please, let me go, let me go..."

Hearing the heartbreaking cries coming from the woodshed and the clanging sound of things falling to the ground, the old housekeeper and maids in the other courtyard burst into tears.

"Madam, you can't do this. This is the young master's wife! Isn't this outrageous?" The old housekeeper took the lead with tears streaming down his face and knelt down to plead with the old lady.

The maids nearby also cried and knelt down when they saw this, and kept pleading with the old lady:

"Please, madam, let the young mistress go, let the young mistress go!"

"Madam, please..."

When the cold-blooded old lady saw this, her face turned cold, her eyes showed murderous intent, and she said fiercely: "That's enough! If any of you dare to beg for that bitch one more time, I will beat her to death and throw her out to feed the dogs!"

The old housekeeper and the maids trembled, holding back tears and not daring to say more...

Instead, the old lady looked at the two doors of the woodshed with a theatrical expression on her face, and said coldly and cruelly: "A prostitute is a bitch who can be ridden by thousands of people, so it doesn't matter if there are two more patrons!"

The old housekeeper couldn't bear to look away: "Madam!"

After a while, the crazy cries in the woodshed gradually turned into painful screams...

The shabby door was suddenly opened, and the disheveled strong man ran out in a panic, holding his pants, and hurriedly reported to the old lady: "No, it's not good, madam! That woman is red..."

"Seeing red?" The old lady narrowed her eyes, still looking cold, and said cruelly: "Seeing red, okay! How can a dirty woman be pregnant with the flesh and blood of my Han family! What's more, she Jiang Hexian, Jiangbei

The first oiran has so many patrons, who knows whose wild seed she is carrying in her belly!"

The strong man trembled and muttered: "What if, what if the young master comes back..."

The old lady interrupted sharply: "What if Lang'er comes back! I am his mother! How can he still give up his mother for a prostitute!"

The strong man lowered his head a little guilty.
Chapter completed!