The Reborn First Heiress

Lu Qingxue was the fated heir to the leadership of a reclusive family of immortal physicians in the twenty-first century. Her golden needles danced with sublime skill, and her medical abilities were unmatched. Yet her entire family was slaughtered. She entered the secular world to evade her enemies and conceal her identity. Penniless, she arrived just as social commerce was taking off. She joined without hesitation, built a team, and founded a company. The day she avenged her family was also the day she died and transmigrated. Baili Qingxue lived in a prosperous dynasty. Dark-skinned and plain, timid and weak, she had suffered from depression since childhood and was afraid of meeting people. The ugly young lady of the Baili General's household was adored by everyone in the family. One day, she went out and was murdered, strangled to death. When she transmigrated into this body and became “her,” the Seven-Colored Phoenix Star blazed into life. The four seas were shaken, the world was overturned, and the legend of her life began at that very moment. Scene One: Baili Qingxue looked coldly at the red-clad beauty as he shamelessly snatched up the last remaining chicken leg and wolfed it down. The corner of her mouth twitched. How hungry and shameless did someone have to be to eat so happily, as if it were only natural? She was still hungry, and she had worked so hard just to catch that chicken. It had taken her ages to roast it, and now he had nearly devoured it. Wasn't that infuriating? Baili Qingxue's already dark face grew even darker. Summoning the last of her strength, she gave the shameless man in red a hard kick. In a frosty voice, she said, “Put down the chicken, or I'll kill you all over again.” The red-clad man was already furious at being kicked. But when he heard that, he seemed to think of something and fell silent. He rolled over, looked up, and glared at Baili Qingxue. For some inexplicable reason, his mood improved. Grinning, he said, “Hey, ugly slave, your master still isn't full. So...” Their encounter began with a fight over a chicken leg... Scene Two: Nangong Yuantian gazed at Baili Qingxue, struggling in his arms, her beauty enough to topple a kingdom. A thought flashed through his mind, stirring his desires. But then he remembered that she had dared to defy him. A cruel look crossed his face, and he gave a disdainful snort. “Baili Qingxue, I've taken a fancy to you. I will grant you the position of secondary consort. Stop playing hard to get.” After hearing Nangong Yuantian's words, delivered as though they were a gift, Baili Qingxue stopped struggling. She looked up with a wicked, charming smile and said expressionlessly, “I'm not interested in pigs.” With that, she easily slipped free of Nangong Yuantian's grasp. But the next second, Nangong Yuantian ground his teeth and roared viciously at her retreating figure, his voice dripping with bloodlust. “You... you... you wretched woman! You dared to drug me, and now you refuse to take the easy way out! I swear I'll marry you, then torture you until you die...” Their feud had escalated once more... Scene Three: “Xiaoxue, you can only marry me. Otherwise, I will slaughter everyone in this city and turn its streets into rivers of blood. I will not stop until it's done.” Ximen Jue stared obsessively at the stunning figure in red, facing away from him atop the city gate. His lips slowly formed a chilling threat. Baili Qingxue finally turned to face Ximen Jue below the walls. Her voice was even colder than that of a demon from hell. “Do you know what happens to people who threaten me? They die, die, die... So you deserve to die...” They traveled from east to west, from west to east, from south to north, and from north to south. They... they... had been bound together ever since that day... Strong hero and strong heroine; the supporting men and women are nothing but cannon fodder. V: 2797188285