If You Don't See Chang'an, You Will See the Dust and Fog

On the day Shen Zhiyi threw the hydrangea, his personal guard Lu Chenzhou threw it to the beggar himself. Later she found out that this taciturn guard was the heir to the Duke's mansion, and he kept his name anonymous just to protect him, Bai Yueguang and her concubine. On their wedding night, he looked coldly at her covered in blood: "You can't even compare to Rushuang with a hair on her head." Three years later, the beggar husband was in charge of the world's water transportation, but Lu Chenzhou knelt in the heavy rain and held up the Shen family's land deed. She crushed the marriage certificate and chuckled: "Young Master Lu, my husband is chosen by you yourself." At the end of the red silk, the former crown prince carried the dowry for her in shackles, his wedding robe stained with blood: "The last errand is to personally give you a phoenix crown and harem... To marry someone else."