A Coroner at His Feet

The Jianghu is rife with right and wrong; the world is divided into black and white. Everyone says the world’s greatest female coroner is hideously ugly, with a green face and fangs, cursed by fate and destined to have no romance. But that’s not true at all. Shen Jiaojiao has one admirer after another, and they’re all coming on strong.

“Miss Jiaojiao, I’ve loved you for a long time. Would you, would you marry me?”

“Woman, listen up. I, Mandan, will marry no one but you in this life!”

Though admirers abound, she only wants one.

“No, no, none of you are as handsome as my lord. He’s the most beautiful man under heaven. How could ordinary mortals like you compare? Move along, move along!”