The Beauty Stronghold: The Young Lord’s Roving Ways

Off-the-Wall Version: The young leader of a crime syndicate in the twenty-first century transmigrates into the body of a spoiled second daughter in a bandit stronghold, turning her fate upside down. At the bandit chiefs’ assembly, everyone is discussing their revenge plans and choosing a new leader. Suddenly, someone kicks the door open from outside. Yu Fengliu strides in calmly and slaps the tiger-head token representing the three mountain chiefs onto the table. “Starting today, this young lady is in charge of Spirit Wolf Mountain. Any objections…” At last, one person comes around a little. “Second Miss, I think…” “Think what?” The young woman arches a brow. A fierce glint, utterly unlike her usual demeanor, flashes in her eyes. She commands respect without even raising her voice. “Even if we’re celebrating a wedding night, I’ll be the one on top! I’ll make them pay for Father’s death, my brother’s disappearance, and the deaths of our brothers, one by one.” At those words, the already stunned crowd is even more dumbfounded. They gape in speechless silence. Spirit Wolf Mountain has a new leader, leaving everyone utterly astonished. ❤❤❤❤❤❤❤~ A Plan to Make a Killing Two armies, no, two bandit armies are locked in a fierce battle. In the fighting, the mask on Yu Fengliu’s face is accidentally knocked off. The man stares at her face, then smiles. His once upright and imposing features turn wicked. “You were born a beauty. Why become a bandit? What a pity, what a pity…” Before he can finish, something cold presses against his throat, and a woman’s soft voice murmurs in his ear, “Chief Yun, never underestimate a woman.” Then she shouts sharply, “Retreat!” “Yes, Young Master!” ❤❤❤❤❤❤❤~ Spirit Wolf Mountain grows more powerful by the day, so the imperial court sends troops to wipe them out once again. This time, however, they send a sickly prince. The moment he sees Yu Fengliu’s terrifying ghost mask, he falls off his horse. The White Wolf promptly carries him off in its jaws, while everyone else scatters like startled birds. The battle is over without a single soldier being deployed. ❤❤❤❤❤❤❤~ The two mountain strongholds meet to negotiate an alliance and make peace. A man reclines in his sedan chair and sends a message out: “I hear the young leader of Spirit Wolf Mountain is exceptionally handsome. If he is willing to give himself to this chief, we can discuss any terms.” His words cause an uproar. All the subordinates of Spirit Wolf Mountain turn to look at their young leader, waiting for her to explode. But Yu Fengliu shows no reaction and replies calmly, “This young leader will only accept someone giving himself to me. I won’t be the one giving myself to someone else.” “Deal!” Everyone… ❤❤❤❤❤❤❤~ Wait… Day after day, Auntie Wang, the stronghold’s cook, finally loses her temper. “Could the young leader please stop bringing men home? Every single one of them is so picky and impossible to serve!” Official Synopsis: This is actually a serious story with a bit of a twist. [Before transmigrating: A memory from the past. “Yan Xiao, Yan Hun, Yan Xiao Hun. What a wonderful name! Hahaha… The young masters and ladies of the Yan Sect must make a name for themselves across the land!” I’ll never hear that proud, affectionate tone or that hearty laughter again.] I’m terrible at writing synopses. Just read the story, dear readers. *wipes away tears* >_< The style may be a little silly. The heroine is strong, there’s plenty of affection but no angst, and the story is somewhat exhilarating and a little flirtatious. Family, romance, and friendship are all intertwined. The ending hasn’t been decided yet, so come on in!