
Synopsis
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Fu Wanxun was reborn as the daughter of a county magistrate, and spent ten years carefully scraping by under her stepmother's thumb.
To escape that life, she devised a plan to provoke her stepmother into acting against her.
During the plan, she stumbled upon a murder scene.
He Beijing held a knife to her throat. “You just happened to wander in? Do you think I'm going to believe that?”
Fu Wanxun pointed at the people he had tortured without getting them to confess.
“My lord, I can make them tell the truth. Please spare my life.”
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He Beijing came from the Zhaoxi Army. The emperor appointed him as the head of the judicial review office and sent him to investigate a case in this small county.
On the battlefield, he was decisive and undefeated, earning the nickname “General Blood Rain.”
He had thought this assignment would be a piece of cake, but he hit a snag as soon as he arrived.
The woman who seemed weak but was actually shrewd knelt before him.
“My lord, I can make them tell the truth. Please spare my life.”
He uncovered her secret, which set her apart from everyone in this world, then used his authority to threaten her into working for him.
She was merely a little scheming. He could handle her.
But before long, not only could he no longer handle her, his heart was slipping beyond his control as well.
Later, Fu Wanxun was offered to him as a gift. To get away, she played hard to get.
The man took the bait. The hellish demon turned into a soul-reaping seducer, stealing her heart bit by bit.
Beneath a sky full of stars, He Beijing held her tightly and whispered in her ear:
“As long as I'm here, just be yourself.”
Coming next:
After Pretending to Be the Wife of the Immortal Sect's Leader
Jiang Zhiyan had a special constitution that made it impossible for her to break through to the Foundation Establishment stage. The only solution was dual cultivation with a cultivator at the Deification stage.
She had fawned over Shen Chi for nearly ten years. Just when she thought she was about to succeed, Bai Qiuling appeared.
Then Shen Chi slit her throat with a single stroke of his blade.
Only then did she learn that the world she lived in was a book. They were the male and female leads, while she was just a prop for the male lead to prove his loyalty to the female lead.
After being reborn, Jiang Zhiyan ran away at once.
But with only a year left to live, what could she do?
The Demon Venerable belonged to the female lead.
The Demon Emperor belonged to the female lead too.
Only Xie Chong, the first disciple of Yuntian Sect, the leader of the immortal sects, had no connection with the female lead. He was the only Deification-stage cultivator in the book who didn't have a connection to her.
She heard he was gentle, refined, simple, and kind. All he did every day was cultivate, and he could barely string a sentence together.
Someone like that would be easy to fool.
Jiang Zhiyan traded everything she owned for a Memory-Overwriting Bell and rushed to Yuntian Sect.
She knelt before the sect elders and clutched Xie Chong's sleeve. “I'm your wife.”
Everything went smoothly, and Xie Chong acknowledged her.
When Xie Chong went to sleep, she climbed into bed. “Husband, let's practice dual cultivation.”
When Xie Chong bathed, she appeared in skimpy clothes. “Husband, let's practice dual cultivation.”
Xie Chong: “We should build our relationship first.”
Jiang Zhiyan concluded that her husband wasn't very good at this.
So she bought some medicine from the Hehuan Sect.
With the medicine in hand, she entered his cave dwelling and saw Xie Chong, wearing a sinister smile. A row of people knelt before him: Nascent Soul, Deification, and even Mahayana cultivators...
Xie Chong stood up and stomped on one of their heads, crushing it.
That was Shen Chi, the male lead's head... ah...
Xie Chong pulled her out from behind a screen. “Were you planning to poison me?”
Jiang Zhiyan: “I wouldn't dare, I wouldn't dare.”
Xie Chong: “Why aren't you calling me husband anymore?”
Jiang Zhiyan: “I wouldn't dare, I wouldn't dare.”
Xie Chong: “Call me husband, and I'll practice dual cultivation with you.”
That day, they didn't need the Hehuan Sect's medicine, and she found out her husband was very good at it.
From the moment he awakened to the fact that he was a stepping stone on the male lead's path to power, Xie Chong fought desperately to escape his fate.
But someone always tried to pull him back onto that path.
They called themselves transmigrators, and he killed them one by one. He killed six, until he met the seventh.
She was a good-for-nothing who couldn't even reach Foundation Establishment, and she claimed to be his wife.
Xie Chong wanted to see what tricks they were playing this time, so he brought her back to slowly torture her.
But she didn't guide him or try to win him over. The only thing on her mind every day was dual cultivation with him.
