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Villain Lady

“Future will only set in stone when it becomes the present.” Wei Liuying is a concubine daughter in Prime Minister’s Residence. A lowly existence with barely anyone who cares for her. She had to rely on her wits and manipulate others to stay alive. When the main daughter suddenly changed overnight, the others were dragged to keep up with her pace. Wei Liuying was no exception, and she had to adapt to the sudden power structure’s shift inside the residence. The main daughter laughed and looked at her with contempt, “Trying to scheme at me who knows everything like the back of my hand? You’re nothing more than a villain who’ll die a miserable death.” When the only one who cared for her was harmed by her father and so-called family, Wei Liuying laughed to Heaven as tears trailed on her cheek. “If you truly wish for me to be the villain, fine. I’ll be one.” In the midst of the raging flames of succession’s war and rebellions, Wei Liuying had to stand up for herself and fight for her survival. ... Story set in fictional world with similar culture to Ancient China. Join the discord to chat with the author and other readers: https://discord.gg/pBy2wGB ... Other novels: -Flowers Bloom from Battlefield [complete] - Under the Veil of Night [complete] - 7 Path of the Lilies [on long hiatus] - 1 Year of Beginning [complete] - Science and Fantasy [complete] - 2 Years of Restarting [complete] - Forgotten Legend of the Bloodied Flower [on going] - The Quiet Empress [on going] ... Follow me on IG: @sora100518

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The Other Tribes

AAAAaa!

The screams of a prince could be heard loud and clear. Even though they had moved outside the city while the rest of the soldiers were busy putting down the fire and dealt with the aftermath, Yang Xian was still busy.

Drap! Drap!

The sound of soldiers coming could be heard and Yang Xian turned his head around. Wei Liuying was still riding the horse as she led the rest of the soldiers. 

"Strategist Yang."

"Strategist Liu," Yang Xian greeted Wei Liuying politely. His hand was still holding a small knife that was coated in blood and flesh, so he didn't cup his hands together. For some reasons, he really didn't want to let her see this scene at all.

Wei Liuying responded to Yang Xian's gaze by stopping before him. Jumping out of the horse, she looked at the bloodied person before her.

"This is?"

"Prince Nuo from Tang You Tribe, one of the few tribes that sneak into Han Shi Kingdom's territory," Yang Xian replied unhurriedly.