Ten Lamps

In the residence of the Duke of Zhenguo, the legitimate young miss, known for her icy demeanor, had transformed overnight.
She, who usually regarded no one, woke up to confront anyone she saw with a few harsh words, using her frail body to intimidate so much that no one dared to touch her.
Afterwards, this legitimate young miss began taking on retainers, nurturing powerful officials, engaging in commerce, and recruiting troops… Every act so shocking and audacious, it defied the norms and provoked fear in all who spoke of her!
Yan Wanqing was seen as an enchantress and a disaster by the people, a thorn in the flesh and a nail in the eye that the ministers wanted desperately removed, an entity everyone shunned as if she were a venomous snake.
Only the Crown Prince Mingyue, descending from the divine altar, in the dark, godless alleys, grasped her neck and repeatedly asked her, "Will you marry me or not?"

She Holds the World After Being Reborn

Wa Chengnan could not recall just how many forms of torture he had been subjected to, only knowing that the harrowing screams kept erupting from his throat until he could no longer shriek.


The wounds on his body had been crudely treated and were no longer bleeding.


But he knew clearly that this was only to ensure he could stay alive to answer the Emperor's questions, lest he die prematurely and provoke the Emperor's anger.


But it might have been better to have died outright.


Suddenly, he heard a voice, gentle yet chilly and distant. Instinctively, he looked up and saw Yan Wanqing looking down at him.


Seeing that Wa Chengnan remained silent, Yan Wanqing patiently asked again, "Are you thirsty, would you like some tea?"


Wa Chengnan nodded, his cracked lips indicating his desperate need for the moisture of the tea.


Chapter 162: How Preposterous, Silencing by Murder