After being reborn, Duan Yuan decisively dumps the scumbag and focuses on her career. Who could have guessed that her prowess in battle would prompt the empress dowager to arrange a marriage for her?
If she has to marry anyway, why not choose someone who can’t control her?
So one day, Duan Yuan slips into the home of an idle prince with a broken leg. Looking at the frail prince in his wheelchair, she asks, “Uncle, would you like a wife?”
The prince lowers his eyes to hide the triumphant gleam in them. That very day, the procession carrying betrothal gifts to the general’s manor stretches all the way across the capital, from west to east.
On their wedding night, the bride isn’t staying in her room. She chases a thief from the east side of the city to the west, then pulls off the thief’s veil and finds
Isn’t this my frail husband who can’t even take care of himself?!
A prince with a broken leg and no real power, the Yasha of the Shadow Division who terrifies the court, the most virtuous gentleman in the Six Kingdoms, praised by all the martial world…
Uncle, how many more shocking sides of you are there that I don’t know about?
