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

At night, the family gathered in Tinglan Courtyard to accompany the Old Madam for dinner.


Meng Qianqian brought up the wedding between Princess Wanping and Ji Li.


Everyone's chopsticks stopped mid-air with a swish.


Meng Qianqian softly replied, "It's Wanping, Princess Wanping. You've met her before."


The Old Madam thought hard for a moment, then decisively shook her head, "I can't recall. Why is she marrying a chicken?"


Meng Qianqian's lips curved into a smile, "It's Ji Li."


"Oh." The Old Madam suddenly understood, then her expression fell. "Still don't remember."


Meng Qianqian said, "Do you still remember the Supreme Emperor and Eunuch Fu?"


The Old Madam nodded vigorously, "Remember them. They're the ones who gave money."


Meng Qianqian: So that's why you always remember those two…


Bai Yuwei asked in confusion, "The wedding invitations have been sent, but where are the two of them?"


Chapter 352: Tender Moments in the Deep Night