In the capital, the Qingshui Pavilion in the main courtyard of the Tongjiang Palace. p>

Yuwen Yaoqin has been married for some time, but she only saw Zhou Wenyuan on the wedding day, and she has served tea the next day, but she has not even seen a figure. p>

The concubines in the family had been sent clean before she crossed the door. Because Zhou Wenyuan is cautious, he does not have concubines and concubines. There is only one concubine left in the courtyard, and the rules for lighting the lamp are naturally gone. p>

Slowly stroking the jade bracelet on her wrist, Yuwen Yaoqin only felt that her life was slowly passing. p>

I thought she should be happy to get married. p>

I thought that his cold face was just a big husband who didn't smile. p>

I thought that life was just like this, and every family was the same. p>

I thought it was ...... p>

smiled slightly wryly, but it was all she thought. p>

Before getting married, she imagined more than once what it would be like to have a candle night in the cave room, but when she felt as if she was torn apart, her husband still had a cold face. It's as if she's just a bedside ornament, not even a human being. p>

That night, she clutched her lips tightly and didn't want her cry to be heard. p>

Zhou Wenyuan did not spend the night in the new house, but went to Chunxiang Pavilion. p>

People had already gone to the empty Chunxiang Pavilion, and no one was waiting for them, so they went to sleep all night. p>

The next day, with a warm smile, he thoughtfully helped her to salute Princess Tongjiang. p>

Yuwen Yaoqin has never been so frightened, even if she has taken care of her mother's coldness since she was a child, she can't compare to the sporadic corners of Zhou Wenyuan. p>

Such a man turned out to be the person she had been in love with for a long time. p>

Such a man turned out to be the man she wanted to marry. p>

That day, in the ready-to-wear store, she saw the woman who was snatched by him to the Tongjiang Palace. Although the hat blocked his face, he could still see the delicate figure clearly. p>

Yes, what does she not know about him Zhou Wenyuan. p>

The Ling family, she has never taken it seriously. She knew that even if the Ling family married someone safely, it would not end well. is to be regarded as an outcast, and there is no need to be afraid. p>

Why did Cousin Kewen do everything possible to get that woman back? It is not clear that the media is marrying. Just shut up at home. p>

Yuwen Yaoqin squeezed the handkerchief tightly, and her eyes seemed to be a cold seabed. p>

The aunt sent the man away and gave it to the third prince, who didn't like women. She thought that one qiē had become a certainty, and one day Cousin Wen would see her mind clearly. p>

But that day, in the ready-to-wear shop. She clearly saw the woman who had already been disposed of by Concubine Xian. Although the hat was blocking her face, she could see the tear mole in the corner of her eye through the gap between the satin she raised her hand and pointed at it. p>

The woman with a tear mole in the corner of her eye in the capital counted it on one hand. If it's not that person, who is it? p>

She was a little skeptical, so she asked her personal maid to try. But I never thought that the woman didn't pick up the stubble at all. Then, she saw her second cousin, whom she hadn't seen for a long time. p>

The moment she saw Luo Chen, she was in a trance. Because according to her memory, Luo Chen should have been locked up on Longteng Mountain and not allowed to go down the mountain. So she didn't expect to meet him in such a place. p>

The person who was thought about by Zhou Wenyuan actually got together with his second cousin who was locked up in the mountain. This kind of informative and unspeakable thing, Yuwen Yaoqin has no other way than to shut up and not see it. p>

Her mother, unlike anyone else, is very different. p>

"The princess, the prince said to leave him dinner in the evening." Lian Ling, as a dowry maid, followed her to the Tongjiang Palace. It's always good to have familiar people around. p>

Yuwen Yaoqin was startled by Lian Ling's voice, and turned her face to look at Lian Ling: "Got it, go and tell the small kitchen." ”p>

It was their first dinner after marriage. p>

It's so far away. p>

Life will go on. She never saw the woman again. She knew that Zhou Wenyuan took someone to the mountain, and inferred from this situation that the woman would definitely be disposed of. p>

In the whole world, who can have the ability to influence the royal affairs. p>

Not to mention that woman, even a county lord with a noble status like her can't. Mothers and they have to be cautious and careful in everything, let alone their juniors. p>

At night, the candle flame flickered. p>

The dish is hot and cold, hot and cold. Yuwen Yaoqin looked at the candle flame at the door and was stunned. p>

"The princess ......" Lian Ling looked at the side face of her young lady, and she was distressed to death, and couldn't help but call. p>

Yuwen Yaoqin came to her senses, looked at the table full of food, and said lightly: "I'm going to make a new one." ”p>

Lian Ling's stomach was full of words and rushed to his throat, but he could only swallow it raw. Bowing her head, she beckoned the maid to remove the cold dishes from the table and replace them with new hot dishes. p>

If the prince doesn't come back, will the young lady just wait? p>

With a calm face, Lian Ling stood at the door and instructed the maids to withdraw the dishes. Suddenly, a dark shadow appeared beside her silently. p>

"That's it?" The voice is low and low. p>

Lotus Spirit turned around and saw Zhou Wenyuan standing behind her with a faint expression. p>

Suddenly, his legs were weak and he knelt on the ground: "The prince forgives the sin, the servant didn't see the prince." ”p>

After waiting for almost a night, this master can be regarded as coming back. But is it just silent, is it intended to scare people to death? p>

Zhou Wenyuan looked down at the trembling Lotus Spirit who was kneeling on the ground: "What's your name?" ”p>

Lian Ling was stunned for a moment, bit her lip and hurriedly replied: "The maid Lian Ling is the personal maid of the princess." ”p>

Zhou Wenyuan looked at the jumping candle flame in the room, and stretched out his hand to pull the lotus spirit up. p>

Lian Ling was stunned for a moment, but found that she had been pulled by Zhou Wenyuan and walked towards Xinuan Pavilion. p>

"Shi, Shizi?" Lian Ling was really frightened, her hands and feet were cold, and she shouted loudly: "The princess, the princess!" ”p>

Yuwen Yaoqin already knew that he was at the door when Zhou Wenyuan opened his mouth. But she was not in a hurry to talk to him, Zhou Wenyuan didn't have a trace of gentleness before, so she naturally had to let him coax him at this time. p>

She was brought in by him eight times in a sedan chair, and she was not lower than him, how could she be looked down upon like this. p>

Who knew that no one came in, but he pulled Lian Ling and went to Xinuan Pavilion. Listening to Lian Ling's frightened scream, Yuwen Yaoqin suddenly stood up and rushed out. Is he going to kill the Lotus Spirit? p>

The lotus spirit struggled desperately, but her heart was beating like thunder. It's over, she must be being picked on by the world, this is to deal with her. p>

I heard earlier that Zhou Wenyuan has a cold and tyrannical temperament. Countless maids and maids were killed by his subordinates. Is she going to die here today? p>

The brain was buzzing, and the man had been thrown onto the large bed in the side hall. p>

Lian Ling was so frightened that she couldn't scream, so she could only watch with wide eyes in horror as Zhou Wenyuan reached out and tore off her clothes and tied her hands to the head of the bed. p>

What is this for? p>

Lian Ling is 13 years old this year, and her brain has not yet developed enough to guess the current scene. p>

I saw Zhou Wenyuan tear off her pants and break her slender legs. The whole person was pressed down. p>

"Ahh The intense pain caused the lotus spirit to scream. p>

Zhou Wenyuan didn't have the slightest intention of pitying the fragrance and jade, and pressed Lian Ling's thin waist to advance hard. It was as heavy as it was, as if it was going to pierce the immature body of the lotus spirit. p>

Yuwen Yaoqin stood at the door of the side hall in a daze, holding the already deformed silk handkerchief tightly with both hands. p>

There was only Zhou Wenyuan's back lying on Lotus Ling's body in front of him, and only Lotus Spirit's terrible scream in his ears. p>

As soon as her legs were weak, Yuwen Yaoqin fainted at the door of the side hall. p>

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