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 said coldly, "Miaojiang has long since sworn allegiance to the court. Imperial gifts? Are you trying to rebel?"


Bai Yuwei replied fearlessly, "In Miaojiang, we only acknowledge the Miao King!"


Meng Qianqian let out a cold laugh. "Interesting!"


Bai Yuwei glanced at the broken whip in her hand and sneered. "Even without the whip, I can still beat you with my bare hands!"


Meng Qianqian raised an eyebrow lightly. "Oh, really?"


Bai Yuwei said arrogantly, "I wasn't serious just now. Do you actually think you're that capable?"


Meng Qianqian beckoned her with a hand. "Come on, then."


Provoked, Bai Yuwei threw the broken whip to the ground. She twisted her waist, leaped into the air, and swung a punch at Meng Qianqian.


Meng Qianqian stood motionless, calmly observing her.


The surroundings seemed to go silent. The punch, which had been as swift as a thunderbolt, appeared drawn-out and filled with vulnerabilities in her eyes.


Chapter 217: How Much the Miao King Dotes