Some people say that the girl who is pregnant with spring is as beautiful as the morning sun in March, newborn, budding and intoxicated.

Some people say that the girl who is like a girl in the prime of water, like a spring rose, exudes her own fragrance fiercely, and the fragrance is fragrant, leading people to sin.

Eighteen-year-old Wei Ruoyun, who has been out and down, is more slim and beautiful, and is more delicate than flowers, standing in the Prime Minister's Mansion, especially standing out from the crowd, bringing a burst of fragrance everywhere.

However, in this stormy and troubled world, extraordinary beauty is not necessarily a good thing, especially for women without background.

was at the time of the young Wei Ruoyun, who was innocent at that time, like a child facing the new world, full of exploration and.

Counting the days, Wei Ruoyun has also stayed in the Prime Minister's Mansion for nearly three years, from the age of fifteen to the age of eighteen, Wei Ruoyun has spent the most difficult years of her life here, and has also spent the most memorable past.

Wei Ruoyun remembered that her mother had told her that she was born in a snowy season, the last day of December, which was both the end of the year and the beginning of the new year, so Luo's mother told her that your fate was like your birth.

The first half of your life may not be good, but the second half of your life will be like a newborn phoenix, shining in Kyushu.

Wei Ruoyun has always firmly believed that he will be able to fly high as his mother said, although the eighteen-year-old Wei Ruoyun has nothing, but there is one thing, that is, the ambition to become a master.

However, it is not an exaggeration to say that love is the most violent poison that pierces the intestines, and a peach blossom tribulation in Wei Ruoyun's life still began.

In April, it is the court ceremony of the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and Luo Chunting has finally turned eighteen years old and can talk about marriage. Prime Minister Luo slowly looked at his daughter, who had been spoiled since childhood, and slowly walked towards himself, his eyes were dazed, Chunting has also grown up, it is time to find a wishful husband.

Prime Minister Luo Cheng's face was full of reluctance, gritted his teeth, and said to Luo Chunting, "Chunting, you have also grown up, do you have a favorite son? Dad can help you be a matchmaker and let you find a good family." ”

Luo Chunting said shyly, "Dad~ What do you say? ”

Luo Cheng said three good words in a row, and then went to inquire with Mrs. Luo, the unmarried young son in the imperial city, and suddenly the Prime Minister's Mansion was busy with the marriage of the eldest lady.

Prime Minister Luo inquired again and again, only to find out that the young owner of the richest man in the country is now unmarried and intends to recruit relatives. Prime Minister Luo was immediately as happy as a child who had got sugar, "Haha, if our family Chunting can marry this young owner, she will enjoy endless wealth and glory in the future, the richest man in the country is also a good match for our prime minister's house." ”

As soon as Prime Minister Luo Cheng's side finalized, he immediately sent someone to send a post, but he didn't expect that after the Nian Mansion received the post, he actually agreed, and asked Nian Yuanheng, the heir of the Nian family, to see Luo Chunting.

The post said that if the two people are in love, let them settle the marriage, and if the two people don't feel it, the Nian Mansion will not force it.

Prime Minister Luo immediately told Luo Chunting the good news, and told Luo Chunting to dress up well tomorrow, whether she can see this side, and specially gave Luo Chunting some silver taels to buy jewelry and clothes.

Wei Ruoyun, as Luo Chunting's personal maidservant, naturally witnessed all this, and couldn't help but worry, if Miss Luo got married, where should she go in the future? Continue to stay in the Xiangfu as a handmaiden or leave the Xiangfu and find a good family to marry.

Wei Ruoyun's eyes were full of confusion, but fate would always turn in an unexpected place, which made people inscrutable and caught off guard.

Wei Ruoyun only remembered that day, in the back garden of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Luo Chunting's beautiful woman dressed was waiting for the young owner of the Nian Mansion, Nian Yuanheng.

Soon, Wei Ruoyun saw a tall figure, walked over, and saw the person, wearing a purple gold and jade crown with a bundle of hair, and a white brocade with a hot stamping bottom, which was worth a lot of money at a glance.

I saw this young master, with fair skin, a trace of evil charm in his delicate facial features, and an unknown light shining in his seductive peach blossom eyes, which made people look at it at a glance as if they were immersed in the starry sky.

The faint peach-colored lips, with the flawless face shape, coupled with the pure whiteness of the body, and the slight smile at the corner of the mouth, are really magnificent, as elegant and pleasant as a white lotus, as if the gods have descended.

Luo Chunting was attracted to this man at a glance and knew that this was her destined husband.

And Wei Ruoyun, looking at this man at the first glance, although it was amazing, there was always a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart, Nian Yuanheng behaved elegantly and talked funny, and soon captured Luo Chunting's heart.

Luo Chunting is like a child who has been honeyed, falling in love, unable to extricate herself, after the two have met a few times, Luo Chunting can't wait to talk about marriage.

The uneasiness in Wei Ruoyun's heart was even stronger, like a drowning child choked by fate.

In the end, the two parties sent each other marriage letters, and the family affair was decided, but what greeted Wei Ruoyun was a thunderbolt from the blue.

Prime Minister Luo Cheng actually wanted to marry himself and be Nian Yuanheng's roommate, although big families have this convention, but Wei Ruoyun didn't expect that it would be his turn.

Wei Ruoyun became even more panicked, but there was no room for change in what Prime Minister Luo Cheng decided, so Wei Ruoyun had no choice but to accept his fate.

Wei Ruoyun, I only remember that day, the weather was just right, just like in the past, the sun was shining, the breeze was blowing, and there was still a faint smell of the land.

On the Prime Minister's Mansion, the lanterns were colorful, a festive, Luo Chunting, wearing an expensive phoenix crown and xia veil, dressed beautifully and movingly, stepped on the red sedan chair, ready to tie the knot with his intended person.

And Wei Ruoyun dressed up a little, followed the back of the sedan chair, and was sent to last year's mansion together as a dowry.

Luo Chunting on the sedan chair thought that Nian Yuanheng would be her own day in the future, her only husband, and the wishful husband who sheltered herself from the wind and rain, but no matter how good her fantasy was, it was just a broken dream bubble.

Wei Ruoyun only remembered that day, when he visited the church, he knew that although Nian Yuanheng did not have a wife, he already had several concubines, and Wei Ruoyun understood that it was impossible for such an excellent man not to have three wives and four concubines.

Wei Ruoyun watched Luo Chunting's hands tremble and gave tea to those concubines, although she was a wife, but after all, she came late, and this tea still had to be respected.

It seems that when I came to this year's house, I may not have any good days in the future, eh, it's really fateful, these days, a vague sense of uneasiness has really come true, and when it comes to this, I can only take one step at a time.

What Wei Ruoyun didn't expect was that this was just the beginning, the beginning of a desolate dream.

The author's cat is dying, and the author ran 20 kilometers today, and he was too tired.

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