A story about the female lead's redemption.
This is a passerby's perspective version of the synopsis.
The Fengyue Brothel is, after all, a brothel. What good people could possib...
"Then you should just break up with him!"
Cen Ang couldn't hold back his temper, mainly because he was upset to see the princess crying with her every day.
Lan Youxin patted Cen Ang's hand and advised:
"Princess, she is a princess."
Give her some face, Ah Cen.
The cold-faced girl took a deep breath and spoke again:
"Then Your Highness should part ways with him amicably. Consider this a case of bad luck in choosing a partner."
It would have been better if Cen Ang hadn't said that, because once he did, Yuwen Helan cried even harder.
"But I can't keep finding the right one after another, and keep having bad luck every time! Wow! Lan Youxin, look at her!"
The Crown Princess was numb. Before she married the Crown Prince, the Southwest King, her father, told her that the palace was cold and boring and not suitable for her son.
Now that Lan Youxin is all alone, it's quite a lively scene. If the Great Yan had a few more princesses, she could open her own opera troupe.
The group returned to the palace amidst much noise. It was almost noon. The Crown Prince, having been busy all day, returned to the empty main house and resignedly went to the Princess's quarters.
Before I even got close, I could hear my aunt crying. I don't know why she had so many tears.
His wife sat by the door, Cen Ang behind her, while Hua Luan was inside coaxing the princess.
The three of them came in turn.
"Youxin, what's wrong with your aunt again?"
The Crown Prince sat down beside the Crown Princess, pulled her into his arms, and asked her a question.
"She broke up with that young master Luo again."
"..."
"We just had someone from the astrology hall come over once, and they said the calculation was inaccurate and they need to recalculate it."
"And then?" the prince continued to ask.
"Then the people at the astrology hall said that the princess would still be able to enjoy the blessings of having multiple husbands in the future, but she would have to meet three men before she would find her true love."
"..."
"..."
"I've already encountered two like this, and now I've run into a third! I'm a princess, after all. Royal brother, is he even speaking human language?!"
It's said that the atmosphere in the Great Yan was good when the Crown Prince's father was on the throne. Even though Yuwen Helan, a princess, was the youngest and most favored, she was still so angry, but she never opened her mouth to kill anyone.
Later, a few days later.
Helan stopped crying, but suddenly became more accepting of the nature of relationships and never looked at the man again.
Luo Yun waited for her outside the palace for a long time, almost several months, but Helan wrote him a letter.
The gist of the letter was that I can't accept your gentleness towards many girls, but I don't want to suppress your nature because of me. You should be happy and carefree and don't have to do anything because of me.
Anyway, in the end, we're done for!
Li Yi would occasionally send a message to the palace, asking Cen Ang to send some hairpins or something to Yuwen Helan, but Helan never replied.
Two blows so close together, who could withstand that?
Until Hua Luan and Wang Zheng got married.
Wang Zheng said that after Hua Luan and he got married, she wouldn't have to go home every day; she could still do her night shifts and other duties as usual.
Just like before is fine.
When Lan Youxin heard about this, she immediately assigned two courtyards to Cen Ang and Hua Luan from the Crown Prince's Palace. "You don't have to go home, but he can come over."
Cen Ang had no idea when Hua Luan and Wang Zheng started talking about marriage. In his memory, the two had only known each other for half a year.
"Luan'er, why did you suddenly get married?" Cen Ang asked.
Lan Youxin chuckled to herself, then looked at Hua Luan and said shyly:
"We've been together for a long time."
"But you two didn't kiss."
"You can't just say things like that!"
The Crown Princess leaned closer and looked at Hua Luan, asking:
"So, you two kissed?"
When her master asked this question, Aunt Hua nodded shyly and said softly:
"We've already kissed."
“I had no idea!” Cen Ang continued.
Lan Youxin patted Cen Ang on the shoulder, touched the snowball next to him, and teased Cen Ang:
"Ah Cen, can you tell me about this?"
"But we're together every day, except when we're sleeping..."
The two looked at Hua Luan together, thinking that the most disciplined Aunt Hua had actually sneaked out in the middle of the night to meet her lover.
"Why did you..." Cen Ang still wanted to ask, "Isn't it too hasty to do it so quickly?"
Aunt Hua looked up and said to the cold-faced girl:
“Ah Cen, I can handle him. He’s very obedient, young and spirited, and wants to eradicate all the injustices in the world. He’ll definitely be a good official in the future, but he’s a bit slow on the uptake. It doesn’t matter, I’m here. The important thing is that I can fulfill my life’s wish with him.”
At this point, the group couldn't help but feel a little dejected.
Lan Youxin and Hua Luan grew up together, so of course she knew what Hua Luan's wish was.
Previously in the southwest, Hua Luan had also gone to the battlefield with her, and at that time, the girl acted as her strategist.
"Ah Cen, on my wedding day, you must stand guard at the door for me."
Cen Ang knew that Hua Luan would not leave the palace, but he was still a little reluctant to part with her.
For once, the cold-faced girl's eyes reddened, and she said in a hoarse voice:
"Yeah, I'd go even if you didn't ask me."
Honghua's scheming actually began as soon as she left the palace. When Hualuan got married, all the prominent people in the capital would attend, and Yuwen Helan was no exception.
At the time, the Empress Dowager had two plans. The first was her own son, but if her son was disobedient and unworthy, she could also prepare the other.
Haolian Zhuhong is too old to have children, and even if she did, no one in the Central Plains would recognize her.
Unlike the grasslands, the people of the Central Plains pursue the bloodline of their fathers.
Therefore, she set her sights on Yuwen Helan.
No matter which man Yuwen Helan has a son with, he will be of the Yuwen family bloodline, and it will be perfectly legitimate.
Grand Tutor Xu happens to have a legitimate son who is not yet married, so on the day of the wedding, no one will be watching so closely.
She had planned it all out, but she hadn't anticipated that Yuwen Helan's two ex-boyfriends would also go, just to see her.
They even started arguing in the back garden where no one was around, while Herran stood in front of them to break them up.
With Luo Yun's small arms and legs, it's best not to fight with Li Yi.
"If it weren't for you taking Helan to the brothel that day, how could we be in the same situation as today? Li Yi, you are a respectable young master in the capital, yet you act so despicably. You can't win Helan's heart yourself, and you can't stand seeing others do well."
"It wasn't me who was being intimate with the courtesan in the brothel, it was you! Helan and I were just arguing, and you took advantage of the situation to trick Helan into liking you."
Helan stood beside the two men, watching them argue. How was this any different from the arguments of his father's concubines?
What did my biological father do back then?
Yes, carrying water.
"Alright, today is Aunt Hua's wedding day. Although we are master and servant, we are also close friends. You two stop arguing here. We can talk about our matter later."
After saying that, she raised her hand and patted Li Yi's shoulder, then poked Luo Yun's hand with her finger.
no way,
I've known how to carry water since I was a child.
To grasp.