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

Lu Yuan had only one thought in mind—kill that dragon!


Meng Qianqian reached out to grab the medicine bottle.


Chen Long said, "It's fine. I've been handling things like this on my own for years."


Lu Yuan: "Do you think you'll die if you stop playing the victim?"


Chen Long replied to Lu Yuan, "You can be fierce with me, but you're not allowed to be fierce with her."


Lu Yuan's urge to unsheathe his knife could hardly be restrained.


Meng Qianqian tended to Chen Long's wounds, wrapped them with gauze, and reminded him not to let the injured area touch water or to use any knives or swords.


Lu Yuan snorted, "It's not like it's his first time getting hurt. Why act all delicate?"


It's just a tiny superficial wound, not a broken bone!


Chen Long immediately responded, "It's no big deal."


Meng Qianqian tied the gauze neatly, "How could it be no big deal? Don't I know you better than anyone? You never take care of yourself—you always dismiss your injuries."


Chapter 337: The Whole Family Dotes on Her