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

"Hey, government officer brother, I'll tell your fortune. If I'm right, could you give me my compass?"


Ji Li pointed at Si Snake, who was sitting beside them with his eyes closed, "He's Si Snake, he never lies."


Another officer walked over, "I'm going to the gambling den later. Should I bet big or small?"


Ji Li laughed, "Your luck isn't great tonight, I advise you not to gamble."


Ji Li shook his head and sighed, "Little brother, you have no luck with gambling. You lose whenever you gamble."


The second officer gritted his teeth, found the Feng Shui Compass from Ji Li's luggage, and handed it in through the iron bars, "Is this it?"


Chapter 275: Back from the Dead