

Six months later, he met an unfortunate end under the blades of the Beiliang army. Meng Qianqian became a widow waiting at the gate. Five years later, that husband who had died in battle returned, accompanied by a mute woman of ethereal grace. Lu Lingxiao said that Wan'er was the descendant of loyal martyrs, and unlike a merchant woman like her who was covered in the stench of money, Wan'er was a woman of true integrity and noble character. Lu Lingxiao also said that Wan'er was an eagle of the heavens, while she was merely a delicate flower, not even worth a fraction of Wan'er. It was not until the mountains and rivers were shattered and the city walls collapsed, and she had fought her way through thousands of troops and horses with a single red-tasseled spear, that Lu Lingxiao realized he had misjudged her. She was no delicate flower of the inner chambers; she was the fiercest western wind of the Yumen Pass.
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