The Plum Blossom's Fragrance

Hua Xiang thought she was incredibly unlucky. She had only been reaching for a piece of clothing hanging outside the balcony when she slipped and fell right out. The fall didn’t leave her half-paralyzed or in a vegetative state, but it did send her straight into a wuxia world filled with flashing blades and clashing swords. She was a girl born in a peaceful era, with no strength to even wring a chicken’s neck, cough, only just enough strength to wring a chicken’s neck. How was she supposed to survive in this martial world, where people died at the drop of a hat and murder wasn’t even against the law?