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

The two of them drank the wedding wine they hadn't managed to drink on their wedding night.


With this cup of wine, the ceremony was complete. From the perspective of marital customs, they were now truly husband and wife.


Lu Yuan glanced at Meng Qianqian out of the corner of his eye, his expression unreadable. Whether it was because of the wine or not, her cheeks shimmered faintly under the candlelight, radiating a peach-like allure.


Meng Qianqian pointed at his hand. "The cup."


She had intended for him to hand the cup to her so she could put it away.


Who would have expected Lu Yuan to misunderstand her meaning? He directly took the cup from her hand and placed it back on the table.


Meng Qianqian's heart fluttered nervously. So this is her ordering the Grand Commander around now?


Chapter 237 Qianqian's Initiative