Wan Chengan is an out-and-out bully in the capital.
Before the fall of the Wan family, he was the bastard son that General Suiyuan loved and hated the most.
He is also the most beloved younger brother of Concubine Li, who dominates the harem.
He was arrogant and willful, and his evil deeds were unknown to everyone in the capital.
However, with the powerful Wan family behind them, everyone only dared to be angry but dare not speak out.
Everyone felt that Wan Chengan was just a coveted good man in vain. He had a bad and terrible personality, and sooner or later someone would pull him from the clouds into the mud.
——And this day has indeed come.
After Wanjia fell, those who were bullied by him took turns coming to ask for explanations.
Wan Chengan once despised his newlywed husband who came from a poor family. Even though he was the top scholar based on his talent and learning, he still ran away to Jiangnan on the second day of the wedding, enjoying himself: "What's so good about getting married? It's just a way for my father to suppress me. I don't care about it."
Later, he was kidnapped by Zhong Yu and returned to Zhong Mansion in the name of marriage. Because he lost Wanjia as his backer, he was forced to accept the other party's male chauvinist brainwashing.
Wan Chengan once took his favorite childhood sweetheart back to the backyard and coaxed people: "Qingyue, as long as you are willing, I will only guard you from now on."
Later, he was given inhumane medicine by Shen Qingyue, and he personally cut off the idea of being in love with each other.
Wan Chengan once kept the concubine sent by a high-ranking official in his house and kept him well fed and well-fed. He also said when he was in a good mood: "You can live here with peace of mind. With me here, no one can bully you like before."
Later, he failed to escape and was caught by Su Li, and found that the other person's innocent eyes like a deer were just an illusion to hide his desire.
Wan Chengan was once annoyed by the violinist's stubbornness. After breaking two of his finger bones, he sarcastically said: "You have such a lowly status and you are not worthy of me treating you as a human being."
Later, his hamstring was broken by Mu Chen, and he could no longer ride a horse on the long street. He was also laughed at as a cripple.
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Two years later.
The situation took a turn. Wan Chengan was disgusted to the extreme when he pestered them in the past.
Now that he has been tormented to the point of crying and has become numb from pain, these people are lining up one after another to want his love.
How to love?
His parents and sister loved him the most, but they were gone. Wan Chengan could only look for the past memories in his dreams every night. He really wanted to leave the capital and escape from these people.
And the opportunity really appeared - the court was in turmoil, King Huainan planned to rebel, and the emperor wanted to take him as a hostage. In order to protect him, everyone else stayed in the capital, and only Mu Chen would escort him to Jiangnan.
He never imagined that this trip to Jiangnan would be so thrilling...
He never imagined that the poisonous and injured swordsman he met in the ruined temple was the missing Khitan second prince.
The two people with different personalities are always full of all kinds of quarrels during their journey together.
"Why are you so fussy when I ask you to get something?"
"Master Wan, do you want to see how badly my hand is injured? Can't you be a little patient when you let a man with a broken right hand start a fire?"
"Pretending again, didn't you have a good life before I came here?"
"Then I didn't ask you to carry your lame leg to fetch water. How about we tolerate each other?"
"Are you going around the corner and calling me a lame? I am a lame and what are you?"
"Crippled."
"Together we are a perfect match. Are you satisfied now?"
At this time, Wan Chengan, who was still arguing with the so-called "swordsman", didn't know yet that the close friend he had always wanted to see - Meng He.
Will meet him again soon.
Purpose: Rebirth in adversity
