The Androgynous Great General Sheds Her Armor to Avenge Her Family

[Strong female lead + substitute bride + revenge + woman disguised as a man + groveling pursuit + second male lead wins her heart]

No transmigration, no rebirth, just a traditional historical romance.

The Chancellor and his wife rescued a woman from a river. Her body was severely burned, leaving her unrecognizable, and she had lost her memory. After a renowned physician transformed her appearance, she became the Second Miss of the Shen family and was sent as a substitute bride to Prince Ning’s residence, where she became the heir’s wife.

Shen Qingluan was unhappy in the household. She was neglected at every turn and given the worst food and belongings. The heir of Prince Ning, unaware of the truth, often beat and scolded her.

A great fire at the Chancellor’s residence gradually brought Shen Qingluan’s memories back. She learned that the heir of Prince Ning had once been the man she loved. But by then, their relationship had become bitter and hostile, and a family feud had turned two people who had once loved each other into enemies.

The heir of Prince Ning never imagined that the woman he longed for was his own wife, whom he had been tormenting and humiliating all along. He was consumed by regret, but the damage had been done, and there was no taking it back...

Where did the two princes of the previous dynasty go? Who are their descendants?

With these questions in mind, Shen Qingluan set out to find the treasure left behind by the previous dynasty.

While saving someone, Shen Qingluan discovered that she was pregnant.

At last, she returned to the northern frontier, a land she loved for its hills and plains blanketed in wildflowers. She would take her father’s place and become the famed great general of the northern frontier...

Years later, the man came to the north and pointed to the child running through the wildflowers. “May I take the little prince back with me? The imperial palace needs a crown prince.”

Shen Qingluan tilted her head and firmly replied, “No. The Northern Frontier Army needs an heir, too.”

The man smiled. “Then give me another heir, Luan’er.”