Qing Shanshan

Murong Jiu, the Ninth Young Miss of the Marquis Mansion, was ugly and talentless, and her fate was to harm her relatives. She was raised in the countryside from a young age. Due to her exceptional medical skills, she was used by the Crown Prince, who drained her of all her value and then threw her into a deep well to drown.

Only before her death did she realize she had been switched at birth. Others were rightfully enjoying everything that should have been hers; later, all her family died for her, becoming stepping stones for the Crown Prince!

Reincarnated, she returned like a vengeful ghost from hell, making her enemies tremble with fear, ready to seek revenge for each grievance.

Unexpectedly, she unintentionally became the darling of her biological family, which made her retract her sharp edges.

As the substitute Princess Consort of Prince Ling, she and Prince Ling were a fake couple, intent only on finding the real father of the child in her womb, yet unaware that the man from that night was right in front of her…

Reborn as the Crippled King's Beloved

Murong Qian's dwelling place was in a disordered alley.


Some neighbors were raising chickens and ducks, and the ground was covered with dirt and filth. Murong Man covered her mouth and nose tightly with a handkerchief, her eyes brimming with undisguised disdain.


She became even more convinced of her speculation.


Murong Qian had once been a young lady of the Marquis Mansion, but now her days were worse than those of a concubine in the Second Prince's Mansion.


She felt contempt in her heart and had the maid knock on Murong Qian's courtyard gate.


Murong Qian's voice came from inside, light and cheerful—not the deep bitterness Murong Man had imagined.


As the courtyard gate opened, Murong Qian's face was still smiling. Seeing Murong Man, her smile paused, revealing a hint of surprise, "So it is Concubine Murong. What brings you to our humble and shabby place?"


Chapter 400 The Good-for-Nothing Man Also Wants to Abandon You