Shang Longyue was sitting on the bed in a red wedding dress, with her light-black hair tied behind her back.
The shadow of the candle swayed in the room, stretching her shadow a bit longer. A golden word "囍" was engraved on the red candle.
There were many red silks and fireworks hanging in the wedding room. The delicate bride was still wearing a red hijab and was happily waiting for her husband.
Today she was finally able to get married to the person she thought about day and night. Shang Longyue was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth. She still had a smile on her face all day long.
The sky outside the window gradually became dark, and a bright moon appeared in the dark night sky.
Time passed by little by little, and there was still no movement outside the door.
She had been waiting for him in the room for so long, but there was no trace of him.
Perhaps he was a little worried about him, so Shang Longyue raised his red hijab, revealing a charming face with eyes that were full of eyes.
The skin on her face was as white as snow, as if it could be broken by a blow, her gorgeous red lips were slightly pursed, and her brows were slightly wrinkled.
She looked anxiously toward the window, and at this moment the sound of footsteps reached her ears.
Her heart trembled, knowing that he was coming——
Shang Longyue quickly put down the half-raised red hijab, adjusted her posture and sat upright again.
At this time, her heartbeat was pounding and her breathing became rapid. She was very nervous now.
The room was very quiet, so quiet that she could hear her own heartbeat.
The white and tender hands were placed on the abdomen, and a lot of sweat broke out in the palms of the hands.
There was a creaking sound when the door was pushed open. Her heart trembled slightly and she subconsciously held her breath.
A man in a red wedding robe walked in from the door and came to her with a black sword in his hand.
The man's face was slightly red, but it was not because he saw the bride blushing, but because he had drunk wine.
He looked at her coldly and walked unsteadily to Shang Longyue.
He stood there for a while, but his hand never lifted her red hijab.
A feeling of disgust, nausea, and hatred spread from his heart and continued to ferment.
She frowned slightly, pursed her red lips slightly, and unconsciously grasped her dress with her hands: "Why doesn't your husband lift your hijab?" Her voice was sweet.
The man sneered and leaned in front of her. His warm breath hit her face along with the strong smell of wine.
Even through a layer of red cloth, she could smell the strong smell of alcohol on his body. She frowned and was about to speak, but the next second her hijab was lifted off.
The red hijab was lifted off by him with his sword. Shang Longyue, who lowered her head, naturally did not see what he was holding in his hand.
After the hijab was lifted, the smile at the corner of her mouth became even thicker, but when she looked up at the man in front of her, the picture in front of her was completely different from the one she imagined...
Shang Longyue looked at the man in front of her in horror.
He was facing her with a black sword in his hand, his dark eyes full of hatred, and his eyes were filled with absolute chilling.
The man said angrily: "You caused my brother to be demoted to the outside world! His life and death are still uncertain! Do you still want me to marry you? What a dream!" Faced with the man's sudden roar at her, Shang Longyue was at a loss.
He was now like a mad beast, as if he wanted to tear her into pieces and eat her.
She looked at him blankly, thinking about what to say, and she quickly explained: "Husband... Husband... I... I am also doing it for your own good..." Her voice was trembling, and she felt scared when facing him like this.
The man's pupils shrank sharply and he snorted: "For my own good?" This seemed to be the funniest thing he had ever heard.
There was a hint of cruelty in the corner of his mouth.
Before Shang Longyue could react, the man picked up the sword in his hand and pierced her shoulder with the sword - the sound was the sound of the sword penetrating into flesh...
In an instant, blood gushed out like a flood. At this moment, her heart felt as if she had been stabbed hard, and the blood all over her body solidified.
Her delicate little face instantly turned pale.
There was no look of distress on the man's face. Instead, he smiled and asked her, "Does it hurt?" He whispered in her ear.
She smiled coldly, with a touch of self-mockery on her lips. The pain on her shoulders was nothing compared to her heartache...
Shang Longyue's eyes were full of tears, her eyes were scarlet, her lips were trembling slightly, and her face was pitiful: "Why...why?" Her voice was crying, which sounded very distressing.
The man in front of her didn't have the slightest pity for her, he only looked at her with disgust.
If he stayed with her for a while longer, he would feel uncomfortable all over.
Looking at her face, he felt more and more disgusted, and the anger in his heart had spread. He could no longer suppress his reason, and the man quickly drew out the sword that was stabbed on her shoulder.
She let out a muffled groan, her eyes full of despair...
Then he shouted angrily and struck her with a sword.
If the guards hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid she would have died...
In the five years since they got married, he has never looked at her, and he has never had sex with her. Her treatment in Prince Luo's Mansion is not even as good as that of a servant. The servants in Prince Luo's Mansion don't treat her as a human being, but so does she anyway.
Princess Luo, on the surface, she still has to put on a show.
If one day she makes a comeback, the first people to take revenge will be those who bullied her, so the servants are still a little wary.
She lived a very miserable life every day, looking forward to Luo Wenyu coming to Yunshui Pavilion day and night, or waiting for him in Yuanqing Pavilion.
But as soon as he saw her, he would turn around and leave. It was like this every time.
The days were still long, and she thought she could melt his ice cube.
It's a pity that she was wrong... His attitude towards her has not changed in the past five years.
Even if she took an assassin's sword for him, he never looked at her...
Finally she couldn't stand such days anymore.
She went to the palace to find Luo Wenyu's mother-in-law. She knew that Luo Wenyu's mother-in-law liked her very much as her daughter-in-law, so she told Concubine De that she had never slept with Luo Wenyu.
Concubine De was Luo Wenyu's mother. When she learned about this, Concubine De was furious: "This unfilial son!"
Shang Longyue hurriedly advised: "Don't be angry, mother-in-law. My daughter-in-law has thought of a way for him to consummate the marriage with her."
"It's just..." Shang Longyue glanced at Concubine De hesitantly, but hesitated to speak.
Concubine De: "Just what? It doesn't matter if you just say it."
"My daughter-in-law wanted to put that medicine in his tea so that he could consummate his marriage after drinking it, but she was afraid that he would be furious when he found out."
"You don't have to worry about this. If he asks about it, just tell him that it was me who came up with the idea. Just ask him to come to me!"
Shang Longyue looked very embarrassed, "Isn't this good... My daughter-in-law doesn't want to see you having trouble with him..."
"This matter is settled! I will be your backer from now on, you don't need to be afraid of him in the future!"
After Shang Longyue got the support of Concubine De, she returned to Prince Luo's Mansion with satisfaction. She put medicine in the tea that Luo Wenyu drank every day.
That night, she consummated her marriage with Luo Wenyu. The whole process was very painful. He was very rough with her and not gentle at all.
Early the next morning, when Luo Wenyu woke up, he found that Shang Longyue, the woman he hated so much, was lying next to him. He stood up suddenly and looked at her.
His head suddenly felt swollen and painful, and he let out a low, muffled sound.
He thought about what happened last night, how dare that woman put that kind of medicine in his tea!
This made him even more disgusted with Shang Longyue.
Luo Wenyu stood up and put on clothes quickly. Shang Longyue woke up at this moment. He saw Luo Wenyu getting dressed. She put on a thin gauze dress and sat up and looked at him.
Based on her understanding of him, she knew that he would definitely be angry, but what she didn't expect was that the man in front of her was walking towards her angrily, and with a crisp sound, Luo Wenyu slapped her in the face.
"Bitch!" followed by several more.
She was completely confused...
Her fair face was red and swollen from the beating, and there were palm prints on her face. Then Luo Wenyu threw her outside the door of Prince Luo's Mansion and drove her out together with her dowry maid.
Shang Longyue was leaning against the door of Prince Luo's Mansion in ragged clothes. She hugged her legs and huddled together. Passers-by on the street cast their gazes at her.
Some even pointed at her.
Her maid stood in front of her to prevent outsiders from seeing Shang Longyue in such a miserable state.
Shang Longyue lowered her head and murmured: "Why is this happening? Why?" She held her head in her hands and cried, and the tears in her eyes fell to the ground like broken pearls.
A tiger demon that transformed into a human form passed in front of Prince Luo's Mansion, and he immediately saw Shang Longyue curled up on the ground. She was so beautiful that she could be regarded as one of the most stunning beauties in Lingming Kingdom.
Shang Longyue's beauty instantly attracted the tiger demon.
The tiger demon looked at her and smiled obscenely. He came in front of Shang Longyue. Before the maid standing in front of Shang Longyue had time to speak, she was knocked unconscious by the tiger demon's palm.
He grabbed Shang Longyue's slender arm and pulled her up. Shang Longyue covered her half-naked chest and looked at the person in front of her in horror.
"You...what do you want to do?!" she said in horror.
"What do I want to do?" His eyes narrowed on her exposed skin.
"Is there any need to say it?" The tiger demon smiled evilly. His greasy lips moved towards Shang Longyue's cherry-like mouth.
Seeing that they were about to kiss him, she slapped the tiger demon in the face in desperation. The tiger demon's eyes instantly darkened, and he roared angrily and turned into the demon form.
All the theatergoers were scared away, and for a moment there were screams outside. Shang Longyue was so frightened that she couldn't even speak, and her body kept shaking.
The sharp claws pierced her abdomen, and Shang Longyue coughed up a mouthful of blood. The pain in her abdomen made her almost faint.
At this critical moment of life and death, the person she was thinking about was still Luo Wenyu. She felt that no matter how much Luo Wenyu hated her, he would not care about her life or death. This was her only remaining hope and thought...
But things went counterproductive, and her last hope was gone. Behind the door was a conversation between Luo Wenyu and his subordinates.
"My lord...if this continues, the princess may die..."
Luo Wenyu sneered, "Her life and death has nothing to do with me." His tone was very calm.
"But if the Emperor pursues this matter..."
His eyes were fierce, and his eyes were absolutely chilling and ruthless: "Your Majesty, I have my own sense of proportion!"
He shouted angrily: "Back off!"
"yes!"
Shang Longyue gave up completely this time. She thought she could make him fall in love with her in these five years, but in the end everything she did was in vain. She closed her eyes and tears fell down.
In this relationship, she was the only one who paid from beginning to end. She now understood that no matter what she did, he would never be moved by her.
She has let it go now. Shang Longyue couldn't help but laugh to herself. She should have let it go long ago...
She had known for a long time that this was a relationship that would not be reciprocated. She knew this clearly, but...she still wanted to take a gamble.
The result was that he lost with bruises all over his body...
If there was an afterlife, she wouldn't want to love so painfully...
Her consciousness was gradually disappearing, his words kept ringing in her mind, and her heart was completely dead...
After the tiger demon saw that the person in front of him had died, he threw the person on the ground as if throwing away garbage. "Ha... it's so boring to die so quickly..." After that, he disappeared.