Chapter 17 — The Great Marriage Was Raped, I Made Vuong Ninh Bury Himself

She was speechless, then burst into tears again: "But in the end, the one who was injured was His Highness, and nothing happened to you. Why don't you all let me go?" I calmly looked at her for a long time. "In my previous life, I also asked this question." On Thanh Thanh paused. She doesn't understand. And I don't need her to understand. She suddenly grabbed the wooden bars, looking crazy: "Where is Bui Nghien Chi? Why didn't he save me? I am carrying his flesh and blood, how could he let me die?" The female official of Than Hinh Ty stood next to her and spoke coldly: "Miss Wen, the Royal Doctor has already diagnosed it. The fetus in your womb was so scared that you couldn't keep it, and it passed away last night." Wen Qingqing's whole body stiffened. A moment later, she let out a pitiful cry. I don't look at her anymore. When stepping out of the prison, sunlight fell on the stone steps, strangely dazzling. Luc Chi supported me: "Miss, Wen sows the wind and reaps the storm." I nodded. Sow the wind and reap the storm. But if I don't have the chance to live again, then the ones who sow the wind and reap the storm will be me and the entire Tham family. Three days later, Wen Qingqing was given three meters of white silk. On the day Bui Nghien Chi was escorted to Tong Nhan Palace, it was said that he was still continuously complaining. He screamed again and again to meet the Emperor, screaming that he was the Queen's son and should not end up like this. But after the big gate of Tong Nhan Palace closed, no one would hear him scream anymore. Because the Queen did not raise her children strictly and was also involved in tolerating Ninh Vuong secretly raising martyrs, she was stripped of her rights and management of the six palaces and transferred to the heavenly palace to recite sutras and worship Buddha. Several princes in the court continued to fight openly and secretly. But no one dared to easily touch the Tran Bac Marquis Palace and General Tran Tay Palace. Before my father returned to the northern border, someone specially called me to his study. "Hanh Nhi, if you feel resentful in the future, just go home." My eyes heated up: "I know." The elder brother stood next to him with his arms crossed over his chest: "If Luc Hoai Canh dares to bully you, I will lead the army to raze his general's palace." Outside the door, Luc Hoai Canh's voice suddenly rang out. "Brother Shen, don't worry, that day will not come." The elder brother raised his eyebrows: "Your ears are really good." Luc Hoai Canh walked in and bowed to his father. His father looked at him for a long time, then suddenly raised his hand and gently patted his shoulder. "Protect her." Luc Hoai Canh solemnly replied: "I will use my life to protect her." I looked at him, only a piece of peace remained in my heart. Our wedding that day was interrupted by the royal court and had to be interrupted, so Luc Hoai Canh organized a family banquet. There were no civil and military officials filling the court, nor was there any deliberate ostentation, there were only close people of the Tham and Luc families. When the red candles were lit, he himself lifted the red veil for me. The candlelight reflected in his eyebrows and the corner of his eyes, lessening the cold and stern look on the battlefield, but adding a bit of gentleness. "We couldn't complete the entire ritual that day, so you suffered a loss." I shook my head: "No loss at all." To be able to come to this day is because God has greatly favored me. He handed me a suitable cup of wine, his eyes filled with seriousness: "Tham Hanh, from now on you don't need to be afraid of anyone anymore. If you want to return to the Marquis Palace, I will return with you. If you want to go to the Northern border, I will also go with you. But if you just want to stay in the capital and live peacefully, then I will block all the rain and wind outside the door." I took the cup of wine. "Luc Hoai Canh, I don't want to just hide behind you forever

You." He paused slightly. I looked straight into his eyes: "I want to walk side by side with you. My father and brother guard the northern border, you guard the western border, and I also want to protect the people I cherish. In the future, if there is wind or rain, we will cover together." There were countless emotions in his eyes. A moment later, he gently held my hand. "Okay." We drank the entire cup of wine together. Outside the window, the moonlight was clear and bright, and in the yard red apricot blossoms were blooming at just the right temperature. I remember myself in my previous life, who was imprisoned in a hospital. She dragged her disabled legs, guarding the ruined hospital gate every day, unable to wait for her relatives, unable to wait for justice, and unable to wait for a little mercy. Now, everything is different. Parents are still there. Mother is still there. The leader is still there. Luc Hoai Canh is also still there. I am no longer a chess piece in anyone's hand, nor am I the Queen that others always say should be generous. I am Tham Hanh. She is the daughter of Tran Bac Marquis Palace, the wife of Luc Hoai Canh, and also myself. A pair of red candles burned all night long. At dawn, Luc Hoai Canh took my hand and walked out of the room. The morning light covered the yard, his palms were warm, his steps were steady and calm. I followed him and walked forward. In this life, the road ahead is no longer a waste yard in a deep backyard, nor is it poisoned wine or three meters of white silk. It is the vast mountains and rivers, the peace and health of our loved ones, and the brilliant damask that we have won with our own hands. (END OF FULL TEXT)