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

Yan Wanqing felt she was in a dimly lit room where she couldn't see her hand when she stretched it out.


She dashed around the small room but couldn't find her way out.


"Sister... save me." The voice rang out again.


Yan Wanqing followed the voice and leaned against the wall, which was rough with splinters that painfully pricked her fingertips.


"Who is it?" Yan Wanqing, heedless of the pain, felt almost faint—the pain was too much, right at her heart...


"Xiaowu, Xiaoliu... Xiaoqi? Is it you?"


Cries from all directions enveloped Yan Wanqing; she clutched her chest, and in the dim light, she saw her sisters covered in blood on the ground, with a woman in fine clothes holding a long sword, continually advancing towards them.


"Stop! If you want someone, come at me!"


Chapter 214: Resurrected from Death, No One Else to Blame