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 coolly retracted his hand, his palm still tingling with that lingering softness, the sensation creeping from his arm to his very heart.


Seeing that he was somehow blaming her, Meng Qianqian muttered resentfully, "Does that really need explaining? When someone's sick, you feel their forehead. Even Zhaozhao knows that. Who starts by touching *there*?"


Lu Yuan outright denied it, his expression entirely serious.


Lu Yuan quickly changed the topic, "Can we get back to business?"


Meng Qianqian eyed him and said, "Your ears are red, aren't they?"


Meng Qianqian: "The study isn't heated with coals."


Lu Yuan said, "Meng Xiaojiu, will you cut it out?"


Meng Qianqian: "Let me touch them again."


With a serious look, Meng Qianqian said, "Fine, I won't touch them—if you erase all your past debts with me."


Chapter 347: The Warmth of Shyness