Yan Xiaomo

Before Wufu was reborn, she had no idea there was such a thing as rebirth. Only after her rebirth did she realize Heaven must have thought her previous life was too smooth, so it sent her to suffer in this ancient land where morality, decency, and the Female Precepts were held in high esteem, pitiful indeed! From being a master jade carver to having her soul transmigrate into a farm girl with a wretched background, she was bullied and humiliated. Even the bun-selling mother advised her that forbearance is gold? Bullshit! She could endure, but her other identity absolutely could not—robbers, swept away; insults to her mother, you're crippled... Wufu has a saying, for every insult and humiliation, I will repay a hundredfold. But what's with this one? He doesn't bully her; he only wants to sleep with her? And he even dares... to mount her? Well, a lord can endure, but Wufu cannot. Mount him back, life or death, a hundred years, neither owes the other anything!

Doted By The Regent King

"Seeking death? Who's seeking death is still unknown!"


Had it been anyone else, that Big Man's slap would have surely knocked them unconscious, and Wufu, with his small frame, would have been no exception. Yet, Wufu trained tirelessly every day, honing his martial arts skills. If he had been hit like that, all those days of training would have been in vain.


Wufu, nimble and quick, dodged, causing the Big Man to stagger and nearly fall. Angrily embarrassed, he steadied himself and turned around to strike at Wufu once more.


But he forgot that Wufu had snatched his whip. All he saw was Wufu elegantly twirling the whip, snapping it to the ground with a crack, his wrist flicking, sending the whip slithering like a snake towards the Big Man's hand.


With a swift loop and pull, Wufu yanked the Big Man close to him, delivered two resounding slaps to his face, and then swept his leg to the ground. Before he could react, Wufu was already stepping on his chest.


Chapter 169: Don't Meddle in Idle Affairs