Spring Boudoir Blade

The Blade of Spring Boudoir

In her previous life, Feng Mingyue's foremost concern was keeping peace in the family. Even though her stepmother constantly bullied her, she endured it whenever she could, thinking that things would get better once she married.

She never expected that her tolerance would lead her into an irredeemable nightmare. First, someone suddenly came to propose marriage, claiming that she had privately promised herself to him and thus besmirching her virtue. Then her stepmother drugged and knocked her unconscious, sending her straight to that man's residence.

After that, her elder brother met with disaster and her father died of illness. She never escaped that cage.

Reborn, Feng Mingyue silently vows that if her kindness and tolerance are taken for weakness, then she'll become a sharp blade and make everyone bow to her.

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Qin Ziyi, the "Beast-Eyed General" whose name makes people in the capital tremble, never expected a young woman not only to fear him but to proactively ask for his hand in marriage.

He's a dignified third-rank general. Doesn't he have any pride?

A beauty bent on revenge vs. a one-eyed general

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Upcoming work: To Be a Talisman Cultivator, You Must Win by Quantity

Fang Qingya is known as the most useless genius.

She's a genius because she has dual Thunder and Wood spiritual roots with maximum purity, absorbing spiritual energy as easily as eating and drinking;

She's useless because her meridians are so thin they could compete with strands of hair, and her dantian is so small it could rival a teacup. If you can't even cast a Cleansing Spell, what else could you be but useless?

Fang Qingya says: But I'm a talisman cultivator.

If one talisman is equivalent to all her magic power, then drawing ten means sending ten versions of herself into battle. What about a hundred? A thousand?

And so, while other talisman cultivators throw talismans one at a time, Fang Qingya throws them by the stack. While other talisman cultivators fight with talismans flying everywhere, Fang Qingya fights by plastering the entire arena with talismans!

A sword cultivator who's never seen her scoffs: I can shatter ten thousand techniques with one sword. No matter how many you have, I'll cut them all down.

A spell cultivator who's only heard of her isn't worried: My magic reaches the heavens. No matter how many you have, I'll burn them all.

Soon, everyone is in tears. Why does even a simple Vine-Entangling Talisman become so powerful in Fang Qingya's hands?

Fang Qingya only smiles and says nothing. Who says winning by quantity means quantity is all a talisman cultivator needs? She's got quality too!

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