Demon respects life, Master, don’t cry, disciple is wrong

Wang Yu came to Ouyang's house and agreed to the marriage contract for his father.

Within three days, news of the wedding spread like a flood, and everyone in the town knew about it.

Everyone lamented that the Wang family had a good marriage.

Only those who knew the Ouyang family expressed regret: "It's such a pity that the prince's son actually got married to the Ouyang family. Life will be difficult in the future."

"That Ouyang Yi is very domineering."

"There are no good people in Ouyang's family. Many of the maids in the family have been beaten to death."

"I heard that the prince was forced to arrange the marriage."

"No, someone saw rough guys from the Ouyang family kidnapping the Wang family that day."

"Oh my God, are there still forced marriages these days?"

The attendants of the Ouyang family held up sticks to drive away the crowd: "Scatter away, anyone who talks nonsense will have his tongue pulled out."

The sound stopped suddenly.

The palace was eerily quiet late at night.

Hong Ling sat in the pavilion and played the pipa for Wang Yu.

Under the moonlight, in front of the flowers, he was surrounded by beautiful women, but he was inconsolable.

He raised his glass and smiled at the moon: "God won't bless me, hahaha."

After drinking a bottle of wine, Wang Yu was so drunk that he lay on the table and muttered: "Ling'er, I'm sorry."

One of the pipa strings broke, and she stopped playing: "Sir, you are drunk."

"I'm not drunk, Ling'er, I'm sorry."

Hong Ling raised her head and glanced at the bright moon. It was the middle of the month, the moon was like a disk, the moonlight was reflected in the lake, and the water surface was sparkling.

The scenery is pleasant, but my heart feels like it's been delayed.

Hong Ling took off the red ribbon at the end of her hair and said, "I'm lucky enough to get to know you. I don't want to spend the rest of my life together. I just want you to be healthy and happy for the rest of your life."

She let go of her hand, and the red ribbon fluttered in the wind, fell into the lake, and rippled with the surface of the lake.

A tear slipped quietly, sometimes love can only be hidden deep in the heart. In this world of right and wrong, in this dynasty where life is as short as grass, she is just a mayfly, how can she expect to marry the young master.

On the day of the royal wedding, Hong Ling was asked by Ouyang Yi to play music in public.

After playing the pipa in her arms, she joined the band and played happily, feeling sour in her heart.

The two people in the lobby bowed to heaven and earth. Hong Ling saw the young master glancing over from the corner of his eye. She immediately lowered her head and smiled.

When she raised her eyes, she met those affectionate gazes. She couldn't dodge them and could only smile.

The gongs and drums make people's ears swell. She is like an outsider, sitting far away and playing music with her pipa in her arms.

On the wedding night, Hong Ling was chosen as a personal maid by Ouyang Yi and asked her to serve by her side.

So she helped Wang Yu loosen the groom's clothes.

Wang Yu grabbed her wrist. He was so drunk that he held back his love and finally let go.

"I wish the young master and his wife a happy marriage and a happy son soon."

After saying that, she turned around and left with a smile, tears streaming down her face after closing the door.

She pressed against the door and waited for a long time.

Later, the days were relatively quiet, and Wang Yu also obtained merit and became a local scholar.

He was still treating patients in the hospital every now and then, while Hong Ling just lowered her head and did what a servant should do in the palace.

But Ouyang Yi refused to endure this kind of life. She couldn't bear that her husband didn't want to have sex with her, and she couldn't bear that bitch Hong Ling hanging around in front of her all day long.

Ouyang Yi smashed the pipa and sent two strong men to beat Hong Ling until she was half dead and then threw her out of the palace.

"You, a maid, still want to compete with me for the rightful place, you are simply wishful thinking!"

Hong Ling vomited blood all over the floor and curled up, speechless.

After being thrown out of the palace, she limped and begged for two days, until one day she suddenly heard that the prince of the Wang family had divorced his wife.

She stumbled and ran towards the talking crowd: "What did you say?"

"The prince of the Wang family has divorced his wife."

"Because of what?"

"Mrs. Wang is seriously ill. I heard that the eldest lady of the Ouyang family poisoned Mrs. Wang."

Hong Ling held on to the pillar beside her and thought for a long time.

Turn around and fall into a hug.

A familiar voice rang in my ears: "Ling'er."

Hong Ling was stunned: "Young Master?"

"go home with me."

"I"

"go home with me."

Unable to resist her refusal, Wang Yu took the man on his horse.

After two days of absence, the palace was in chaos and dilapidated everywhere, not even the maids were left, and there were blood stains on the ground.

Hong Ling asked in a low voice: "Yes, was it done by the Ouyang family?"

"Ah."

Only then did Hong Ling know that Mr. Wang had become the scapegoat of the Ouyang family and was sent to prison, and that the scholar Wang Yu had obtained was pulled down by someone from the Ouyang family before he could become an official.

Wang Yu bandaged Hong Ling's wound, took her hand and left the palace.

The two opened a restaurant, became an ordinary couple, and lived a life of neither mandarin ducks nor immortals.

Wang Yu's hatred was gradually resolved by Hong Ling. He put down his hatred of revenge and just wanted to grow old with her.

However, the good times soon passed and the restaurant opened bigger and bigger. Folks from the countryside came to taste it one after another, and the identities of the two were also leaked.

People from Ouyang's family came to smash the restaurant. Everything in the restaurant was smashed to pieces, and the guests were scared away.

Wang Yu protected Hong Ling behind him.

The woman wearing a bamboo hat lifted her veil: "How dare you divorce me for such a bitch? Hahaha, Wang Yu, you are such a good drinker that you don't even have to drink as a fine!"

Wang Yu took a step forward with his sword in hand: "It was your Ouyang family who killed my father, and it was you who poisoned my mother."

Ouyang Yi laughed viciously: "You forced me to do it. After half a year of marriage, you don't even want to touch my hand. Every day, you are either treating those untouchables or staring at that bitch woman. I am the one you are marrying." Marry the real wife back home in a big sedan chair."

"Ouyang Yi, your Ouyang family forced me to get married. I never thought about marrying you."

"Hahaha, ahhahaha, yes, it's me who wanted to marry you. It was me who poisoned your mother. It was me who asked my father to destroy your Wang family. I just want you to see it clearly. Anyone can save you Wang Yu. No."

Wang Yu protected Hong Ling: "Don't hurt Ling'er. I promise you whatever you want."

Ouyang Yi took a step closer: "I want you to divorce her and marry me."

"impossible!"

"Impossible? It's so impossible, keep smashing it!"

The restaurant was smashed into pieces and closed for half a month before reopening.

Unexpectedly, a restaurant opened opposite. The dishes were similar, the prices were slightly lower, and the business was booming.

Hong Ling took out the spices developed by her parents when she was young and put them in her meals, and her business picked up again. This spice is so addictive that after you try it once you want to keep eating it.

……

Bei Yi came closer and smelled the spice: "Master, will this not be poisonous if you eat it?"

"No. Don't say anything." Han Ziyu took his hand and walked to one side, fearing to disturb Hong Ling's state of mind. If her state of mind was disturbed, there would be backlash.

……

Within two months of the good times, the medical clinic was smashed again. People frequently made trouble in front of the restaurant, scolding the restaurant for drugging people and making them addicted.