Pian Fangfang

Meng Qianqian, at the age of 15, married into the Lu Family to bring joy to the elderly matriarch.

On the wedding night, urgent news arrived from the border that her husband had been commanded to go to war. Six months later, he tragically died at the hands of Beiliang soldiers.

Five years later, the husband who had been presumed dead returned, and by his side was an ethereal mute woman named Wan'er.

Lu Lingxiao said that Wan'er was the descendant of a loyal and righteous family, entirely different from her—a merchant girl reeking of copper coins. He claimed Wan'er was a true paragon of noble character.

Lu Lingxiao also said that Wan'er was an eagle soaring in the heavens, while someone like her was nothing more than a fragile flower, unworthy of comparison.

It was not until the land was broken, the city walls fell, and she wielded a Red Tassel Spear to crush countless soldiers that Lu Lingxiao realized he had misjudged her.

She was not a delicate flower confined within the depths of the mansion; she was the fiercest west wind of Yumen Pass.

Crowned by the Treacherous Big Shot

Meng Qianqian found a patch of forest and tied her horse securely.


"Tan'er, you stay here and wait for me. I'll follow and take a look."


Meng Qianqian gently touched her temple. "Shangguan Ling isn't someone to be trifled with. The two of us together would draw too much attention, making it easier to get caught. Besides, anyone he's treating this cautiously must not be just an ordinary person. We need to be extremely careful."


Tan'er pouted and hesitated for a moment. "Fine."


Meng Qianqian smiled faintly. "What a good, obedient child."


Tan'er said, "N, come back quickly, okay?"


Meng Qianqian nodded. "I promise you, just half an hour. Whether I find anything or not, I'll return to the forest to find you."


After pausing and thinking of something, she added, "If you encounter any danger, run back to the city immediately. Don't wait for me."


Although Tan'er was reluctant to leave Meng Qianqian behind, she responded softly, "Got it."


Chapter 197: People from Miaojiang