The Concubine’s Daughter Rises: The Ruthless Heir’s Wife

“Lian Haitang, you're nothing but a dog at this young lady's feet!” Haitang knelt and kowtowed. “My elder sister is right.” Her boundless cowardice and patience won her nothing but her mother's death by slow torture. Was a concubine-born daughter's fate doomed from the start? One day, she awoke from her nightmare, her heart shattered. Lian Haitang swore to send that vicious woman and her despicable daughter to the underworld. Neither of them would escape alive! She was in the middle of teaching those wretches a satisfying lesson when someone cried, “Help!” Out of kindness, she saved a black-clad man who was on the brink of death. Little did she know that this would entangle her in a web of connections with the imperial family. One day, she entered the imperial city and saw a portrait of an ancestor. The noble former empress in the painting looked exactly like her mother. All she knew was that her mother had been a famous courtesan in Jiangnan. Could it be...? It seemed she needed to visit the Drunken Moon Pavilion. The moment she entered the pavilion, she saw someone eight feet tall dressed in women's clothing. When that person raised their head, Haitang met a familiar pair of peach-blossom eyes and was stunned. “Your Highness, you like this sort of thing?”