Zhao Wenhao only wants one thing in his life - someone who truly cares about him.
The son of a salt merchant, his mother's family had a champion. He was thirty-nine years old and owned half of the city's wealth. But the eldest wife Lin Zhuzhi married the Zhao family, not him; the second concubine Li Biyao loved money, not him. He lived like an empty house, with the door open and no one coming.
Until he saw those eyes on the stage.
Little White Deer, the flower girl of Mingchun Society, has eyes as clean as a newborn deer in the forest. Zhao Wenhao spent 2,000 yuan to redeem her and hid her in the west courtyard, naming her "Luyuan". He thought he had finally found the light. But he didn't know that the little white deer was not clean. Three years ago in Tianjin, she was made drunk by a wealthy customer, pressed on the sofa, became pregnant, and was aborted with a bowl of medicine. I hurt my body and have not been able to get pregnant again.
She kept this secret in her stomach and refused to tell it until she died.
But things like secrets, the more rotten they are, the smellier they will be when they are uncovered.
There are three women living in the three courtyards of the Zhao family compound - the eldest wife in the main courtyard, the second concubine in the east courtyard, and the little white deer in the west courtyard. They each have their own thoughts and desires, and they are gritting their teeth to survive in this cannibalistic house. Zhao Wenhao was caught in the middle, tortured crazy by his own suspicion and desire. He didn't believe her. He believed those rumors, believed those dirty words, believed everyone except her.
Until one day, he stood at the door of Luyuan, looking at the ajar door, and asked himself: Can she wait until he opens the door? Could he wait until she spoke?
Deer Garden is a place where deer are kept and light is kept. The door opened and the deer came back.
