Li Xiao Yao. Former S.W.A.T member, but retired into an ordinary security guard. While being sent to grab a ladder, he accidentally stumbled upon the VIP room instead of the storage room, and found a women in the middle of changing. As revenge, she brought him out in the middle of nowhere and kicked him off there. He spent hours walking back, only to find himself being kicked out due to lack of payment. As bad things pile one after another, his previous supervisor offers him a new job as the bodyguard for the daughter of the Tian Xin group CEO, both in reality, and in a virtual reality game.
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All credit goes to the original Author Shi Luo Ye.
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Genres:
Action, Adventure, Comedy, Fantasy, Harem, Martial Arts, Mature, School Life, Sci-Fi, Wuxia, Chinese, video games (added)

A man that is born for the third time in a 'Manga world' along with her adopted daughter(which is actually an alien Btw)

GRAB! 

"Ying'er! Are you alright?" The one who grabbed Li Shi Yings shoulder making the poor girl almost faint again was none other than the worried dragon. 

"Uh uh, big bro?" Surprised to see Long Ao Zhen in her room, Li Shi Ying gulped nervously. Speaking of the devil, didnt she just think that she had to confess to him as soon as possible before the battle. 

Now the man is here.

"You suddenly fell asleep after the battle." Long Ao Zhen slumped onto the floor after he saw his bunny wake up. 

He had been worried when he came to know his bunnys opponent was Zhan Jiouli who was also a translator. So, he couldn't figure out the method that Zhan Jiouli used to make his bunny suddenly fall asleep. 

Little did he know that the one who was responsible for this was actually his bunny herself. Her talisman backfired.

"I am alright, it's just a sleeping gas talisman..." Li Shi Ying carefully stood up and looked around her room after she was fully awake. 

If she was here now then the battle must have ended. Did it turn out to be a draw? What about the bet? Did Long Ao Zhen know about the bet too? 

Too many questions were flooding Li Shi Ying's mind until she forgot how the hell Long Ao Zhen was allowed to be in her room. It was a girl's dorm for God's sake.

"Well, if you are alright then I will get going." Knowing that he was actually prohibited from entering this area since this was off limits for men, Long Ao Zhen stood up from his spot, about to leave the room leaving the confused Li Shi Ying behind with all her questions. 

Wait, he is leaving?

Seeing Long Ao Zhen was about to open the room door, Li Shi Ying immediately ran towards him and blocked his way out in a desperate attempt. 

She had too many questions unsolved that she forgot her main mission today. Wasn't she planning to confess right after the battle ended? This would be her golden chance then. 

Oh God, she was so silly to almost forget about this important issue. 

"Emm Ying'er? Why are you blocking me?" Tilting his head Long Ao Zhen was confused seeing Li Shi Ying with her petite body trying to prevent him from going out. 

"I...I have something important to talk to you. let's go to the garden first." With her mind spinning around in a chaotic manner, Li Shi Ying braced herself and dragged the oblivious Long Ao Zhen to the dormitory garden with her. 

Now, in the manga or novel, she read that the place where she confesses was also important. It had to be romantic. Even though she knew she would be rejected at least she had to imprint the scene of her confession into this dense dragons head permanently.

At the garden of the girl's dormitory.

"So what are you going to tell me?" Long Ao Zhen was utterly confused with his bunnys sudden action. She dragged him to the garden saying she had something important to talk but she has been standing there unmoving for a while now.

"It's..." Under the moonlight that night surrounded by flower and plants it was a perfect place for Li Shi Ying to confess and she already knew the outcome but somehow... 

She was nervous.

"Is it about stealing the herb, immortal pill? You want to do it tonight?" The dense dragon of course only thought about getting the herb that his bunny needed so when he saw Li Shi Yings silence he assumed it to be like this. 

Hearing this, Li Shi Yings lips couldn't help but twitch. Why the hell would they need to steal that pill when they would get it anyway in the monthly test later? Did this dragon didn't know about this?

"No, we aren't going to steal it. We can obtain it from the monthly test anyway," Li Shi Ying immediately denied Long Ao Zhens serious suggestion. The hell. Stealing the pill from the guarded tower? 

That pill was guarded tight. Even if Long Ao Zhen could easily steal it won't they get caught? If so then they wouldn't be able to get the next herb.

"Alright, if its not about the pill then what?" Feeling rather uneasy on being left alone with his bunny in the middle of a quiet garden under the moonlight, Long Ao Zhen was anxious to hurry to his dorm. 

Being left alone with his bunny made him anxious for some reason.

"Wait wait don't go yet. Alright alright, I'll talk now," Seeing that Long Ao Zhen already stood up, Li Shi Ying hurriedly approached him and prepared her heart for the forthcoming confession.

"Go ahead I'm listening," Standing not far from Li Shi Ying, Long Ao Zhen could felt his heart beat faster just by smelling his bunnys scent when she approached him. 

This is weird, what is his bunny doing...what did she want to talk about...rather, why is he feeling nervous? 

Seeing Long Ao Zhen who appeared to be impatient, Li Shi Ying took a deep breath before she slowly opened her mouth while clenching her fist tight. 

Here we go... 

"I...I love you. I have been in love with you for quite a time now I..." With a face as red as a tomato, Li Shi Ying finally said her words loud and clear, piercing Long Ao Zhens ear and penetrating through his brain. The impact of her words eventually left him slack-jawed, probably enough to stuff a watermelon within it. 

...what? WHAAAAT?

COMPLETED SERIES

I'll find you even if we are worlds apart -Long Ao Zhen 

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Transmigrated into a trash body of general's daughter as female lead? Peh! Too mainstream! Transmigrated to be a villainess? Common! What about transmigrating and ending up as cannon fodder? Have read it before! 

From that many options to transmigrate how could she, Li Shi Ying a very ordinary English department college student, suddenly wake up in the crippled body of the female lead's ex-maidservant?! Heaven, this is too unfair! 

In this world where only the strong are respected, she can't cultivate? No problem! Dozens of high-rank spiritual beasts fight over protecting her! 

Beast Tamers are rare? Hmph! The beast language is her hometown language! 

Can't be an alchemist or array master? Who cares? She could just become a translator! Without a translator, all those rare jobs wouldn't even exist! 

Watch how she rules over the world without having a single bit of cultivation energy in her body! 

But, can someone please tell her how she suddenly became the Dragon Prince's wife? Momma, she wanna cry!!! 

This is a perfect story for those who are bored with the usual cultivation novel. 

Warning: Smut scene in chapters 7-9!! If you don't want to read it, just skip those chapters. 

If you like to read perfect grammar then this book might not be your cup of tea, but I'm still learning. So, it will become better in later chapters. 

Other project:
1. The CEO's Office Boy is a Girl (completed) 
2. 101 Days To Date Mr Target (coming soon) 

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Apa-apaan ini! Tidak bisa tersambung!
Lu Yihan menekan nomor ponsel Luo Zhan kembali, dan hasilnya sama.
Rekannya menghampiri lagi. Untuk membuktikan bahwa nomor ponsel Luo Zhan benar-benar tidak tersambung, Lu Yihan menyalakan pengeras suara dan berkata, "Aku tunjukkan padamu, nomor yang kutelepon tidak bisa tersambung."
"Mungkin sinyalnya tidak bagus, biarkan aku yang meneleponnya." Rekan Lu Yihan menyalin nomor ponsel Luo Zhan dan menelepon dengan ponselnya. Tanpa diduga, dia berhasil.
Lu Yihan merasa agak bingung ketika dirinya mendengar nada dering klasik milik ponsel Luo Zhan. Panggilan telepon itu tersambung dengan cepat, dan suaranya terdengar sedikit gila, "Halo?"
"Lihat, kau bernasib buruk. Tersambung dengan segera setelah aku menekan nomornya." Rekan Lu Yihan menjejalkan ponsel miliknya ke dalam tangan Lu Yihan dan berkata, "Cepat jawab teleponnya!"
Luo Zhan juga mendengar suara yang pelan itu, dan dia bertanya dengan suara yang terdengar sedang marah, "Siapa ini?"
Meskipun Lu Yihan baru saja bertemu Luo Zhan di Irlandia beberapa hari yang lalu, dia merasa bahwa dirinya belum bertemu Luo Zhan untuk waktu yang lama ketika dia mendengar suara ini. Lu Yihan merasa malu ketika dia memegang ponsel itu. Ketika dia melihat tatapan mata rekannya yang mendesak, Lu Yihan berkata, "Ini aku."
Lu Yihan berpikir bahwa Luo Zhan yang berada di seberang sana itu akan memiliki reaksi yang berbeda, seperti terdiam, langsung menutup telepon, atau mulai mengingat-ingat masa lalu.
Tetapi, yang mengejutkan dirinya, Luo Zhan berteriak dengan suara yang jelek, "Siapa kau?"
Lu Yihan berhenti sejenak dan berkata, "Aku tidak melihatmu selama berhari-hari. Tak bisakah kau mengenali suaraku?"
Di seberang sana, itu adalah suara Luo Zhan, benar sekali. Suaranya tidak terdengar seperti Luo Zhan yang belum bangun, mengapa pria itu tidak bisa mengenali suara Lu Yihan?
"Ada apa denganmu … ah, ini ponsel Luo Zhan. Si*l, kupikir ini ponselku. Tunggu sebentar." Pria di telepon itu sepertinya berteriak, "Luo Zhan, apakah kau bodoh? Apa yang kau lakukan dengan ponselmu di kamarku? Cari mati ya."
Lu Yihan terdiam sesaat, merasa dialog itu terdengar agak aneh. Setelah beberapa saat, suara orang di telepon itu segera bertambah keras dan bertanya, "Siapa ini?"
Ini memang suara Luo Zhan. Terlepas dari nada suaranya, suara itu tidak berbeda dari suara Luo Zhan yang biasanya.
Lu Yihan merasa sedikit bingung dan dia tertawa kemudian mengejek pria itu, "Luo Zhan, apa kau sedang bermain cosplay[1]?"
"Luo Zhan sedang tidur sekarang. Dia menyuruhku bertanya siapa kau dan kemudian memutuskan apakah akan menjawab teleponnya."
Lu Yihan, "…."
Lu Yihan tidak bisa bicara lagi.
Lu Yihan langsung menutup telepon itu. Setelah beberapa menit kemudian, "Luo Zhan" menelepon lagi. Lu Yihan telah mengembalikan ponsel itu pada rekannya. Pria itu melirik nomor peneleponnya dan menyodorkan ponsel itu pada Lu Yihan kembali.
Lu Yihan menatap nomor telepon yang tertera dan mengenalinya sebagai nomor ponsel Luo Zhan.
Dia tertegun dan kemudian menjawab teleponnya. Segera terdengar sebuah suara mengantuk, "Ini Luo Zhan? Siapa yang menelepon?"
Lu Yihan menghela napas. Usia Luo Zhan sudah cukup tua untuk menjadi dewasa, tapi dia masih sangat naif, Lu Yihan benar-benar tidak tahan ….
[1] Istilah bahasa Inggris buatan Jepang (wasei-eigo) yang berasal dari gabungan kata "costume" (kostum) dan "play" (bermain). Cosplay berarti hobi mengenakan pakaian beserta aksesori dan rias wajah seperti yang dikenakan tokoh-tokoh dalam anime, manga, dongeng, permainan video, penyanyi dan musisi idola, dan film kartun.


Di kehidupan sebelumnya, mereka telah menikah selama lima tahun. Pria itu merupakan segalanya untuknya, tetapi dia dibuang seperti sepasang sepatu usang.
Setelah kelahirannya kembali, dia memberi pria itu sebuah surat kontrak cerai terlebih dahulu—
“Bercerai setelah satu tahun, syarat-syarat kontrak tersebut adalah sebagai berikut: suami dan istri tidak boleh berbagi kamar atau tempat tidur. Keintiman adalah hal terlarang? "
Pria itu menaikkan alisnya.
Siapa yang tahu bahwa setelah dia mabuk pada suatu hari, sambil bersandar pada kepala tempat tidur, pria itu melabuhkan matanya yang dalam pada dirinya. "Kamu melanggar kontrak, Nyonya Li."

Helpless, Lord Yuan Bao grabbed a fine, broken branch, put a foot forward and raised a claw. It was a swordplay posture that Meng Fuyao had first witnessed Zhangsun Wuji executing when breaking a sword formation.
The intimidating pose startled the young cat and caused it to take a step back. Lord Yuan Bao immediately pointed the branch at it and assumed the second pose –
Unfortunately, the snow white fur on his bum gradually became moist.
Meng Fuyao burst into laughter before whipping the horse and leaving poor Yuan Bao to battle the cat in his pink dress.
Making a turn after another, Meng Fuyao gradually caught a glimpse of an embroidered curtain in the alley in front. 
It was especially well made.
Just a second later Meng Fuyao desperately slapped her horse, screaming, "Turn around. Turn around!"
The horse wasn't able to make the turn as the alley was too narrow. It spun in circles on the spot, leaving her without a choice but to squat on it and greet the two handsome men who were stuck in the alley. "Nice to meet you, nice to meet you."
Zong Yue quietly observed a rare-shaped flower in the alley, and without raising his head, he said, "The spiritual air in this alley is indeed stronger. It's no wonder your stroll is covering half the city. Not easy."
Zhan Beiye hugged his chest tightly and cast her a side glance. He was standing in a hand-drawn circle, to which Meng Fuyao saw and was left speechless. "I didn't exit the circle," he pointed out slyly.
"Come here, we're not done. You sure have come a long way to relieve yourself," he then added.
Meng Fuyao had a mental breakdown. Hopeless, she dropped her rein and reversed.
"Why leave when you're already here?"
Someone smiled, grabbing hold of her as she shot away like as cannonball. Conveniently pinching her cheek, he continued, "The beancurd here is indeed fragrant and soft."
Meng Fuyao let out a lovable laugh and nodded sheepishly, "It's quite alright, quite alright."
'Has anyone seen handsome men accompanying a male brothel visitor? Or has anyone seen people bringing a pretty girl along to have a fun time with pretty women?'
Meng Fuyao was convinced that she was the first ever to try something like that, and she had not one but three handsome fellows with her.
It really was life's greatest… tragedy.
She had already planned to return, but the jersey decided to stay for the experience since they were already there. They were interested to see the kind of men Meng Fuyao was attracted to and would lie her way through to meet them. If they were worth learning from, the trio wouldn't mind finding a master to guide them.
Stuck in the middle, neither unable to escape nor able to scold them, Meng Fuyao decided to go all out like a dead pig would be unafraid of hot water. She reached her left and right hands out to pinch Zhangsun Wuji and Zong Yue respectively, smiling lewdly. "Hey there beautiful little boys, come give me a little kiss."
Meng Fuyao kept her eyes on the respectable men, expecting them to get triggered and go home. Instead, Zhangsun Wuji smiled slightly, responding, "Dear Sir, it's 3,200 a pinch. Thanks for visiting."
"There's poison on my face, dear sir. Your hand is going to itch for the rest of the day."
Squeezing into the courtyard through the narrow path they spotted an old duck[1], whose gaze contained interest and even a tinge of excitement, similar to that of pimps before luring a beautiful lady into their business. The three men possessed a beauty that took his breath away, and Meng Fuyao, disguised as a man, had a fresh look and was good stuff as well.
Meng Fuyao bit down on her teeth, angered by the man's gaze. However, not displaying it on her face, she demanded, "Give me only the best beauties. 4 of them. We're going to get rooms." 
"Go all out, no worries. This gentleman is paying," she reassured, pointing at Zhan Beiye.
Having seen all kinds of people, the old duck could immediately tell that the group wasn't there to patronize. Nevertheless, Zhan Beiye waved dismissively and snorted, "Go. Get the best. I… want to get acquainted with his taste and preferences."
Meng Fuyao whipped her head toward the sky. 'Gentlemen, you'll never understand the pure and passionate heart of a Fujoshi[2]…'
"Beauties… it's really the fortune of a lifetime for me to have met you, brother…. Oh my god…" Meng Fuyao held onto the manager's hand gratefully, but before she could finish her line, she rushed to the side to gag. When that was done, she cursed, "What is this? Is this skinny? Can this be called skinny? With a waist slightly slimmer than an elephant?"
"Thank you, next!" Zhan Beiye waved.
The other two played chess, and Zhangsun Wuji occasionally looked up to comment. "This is alright. Better than the white sesame face from earlier. Just make do, won't you?"
Slapping a chess piece on the table Zong Yue chimed in, "I think this is cleaner, the other had some mud behind the ear."
Exhaling loudly Meng Fuyao asked, "Can we go now? I'm done playing."
"No," said Zhan Beiye. "I have yet to understand what your type is."
Lord Yuan Bao, who had been rescued earlier, crawled out from his owner's sleeve, gloating over her misfortune. 
"Meow!" Meng Fuyao let out a ruthless hiss, prompting him to shrink back into darkness.
"Beauties… it's really the fortune of a… ohhhhh…"
"Beauties…. it's really the… ohhhhh…"
"Beauties… it… ohh.."
"Mother, I'm done!" Meng Fuyao threw her hands up upon clearing when the bile in her stomach. "No chrysanthemum, only a life lost! Kill me if you want to, but I'm not going to—-"
"Feng Mo is here."
The refreshing yet graceful and gentle voice, carrying a slight thrill at the end, reminded listeners about a flower drifting along with the morning breeze or a shooting star grazing the star-filled night sky.
Meng Fuyao turned around abruptly and spotted a poised man, dressed in scarlet clothes, with jet black hair and skin brighter than snow. He also had a pair of long, slim legs, and a pair of starry eyes.
A rare beauty for sure!
Meng Fuyao's jaw dropped, and she wondered if he had come onto the wrong path.
"Careful, you're drooling," Zong Yue warned coolly.
Snapping out of her reverie, Meng Fuyao rushed over and greeted, "Beauty… Brother…"
Only upon greeting him did she notice that he wasn't young. Fine lines were hiding at the corner of his eyes, but they did not reveal his actual age. Instead, they gave him charisma usually present in older men. She stared at his red lips, gasping inwardly. 'Woah, a privilege only belonging to queens…'
As if in deep thought she stroked the little stubble attached on her chin. 
'Could it be that she appreciates old ones?'
Zhangsun Wuji paused the game and looked up at Feng Mo, his brows gradually wrinkling up. 
The man appeared easygoing, and before receiving an invitation, he walked himself in. Glancing about he smiled. "Which Sir here needs serving?"
Meng Fuyao enthusiastically stepped forward. "Let's chat, let's chat…"
The three men threw her a hard gaze, instantly causing her back to sweat. She bit her lips, unwilling to let the man go. 'No. It's a chance only entitled to queens, and it doesn't come often.' She could brag about it when she returned to the modern world. 
Meng Fuyao tried hard to fight against their gaze and pulled Feng Mo away to have a chat. They talked about everything, and she soon realized that she wasn't able to catch up with him. He was actually extremely knowledgeable in diverse topics like history, old scriptures, medicine, astrology, zither, chess, calligraphy. The only topic he knew nothing of was martial arts. Other than that, conversation flowed well on his side.
She was enjoying her time a little too much. 'What a top grade candidate. So smart. Such a waste to be a 'trap[3]' in this world.' She studied him with glistening eyes, thinking about the possibility of becoming his pimp.
Zhangsun Wuji and Zong Yue had ended their chess session a long time ago, and they were listening quietly to their conversation from a corner indoors. Zhan Beiye slowly held onto his sword while not uttering a word. 
Meng Fuyao glanced into the room and back out. The four outstanding men – noble, gentle and graceful, handsome, clean and easygoing – had her shocked for a moment, and she appeared to be lost in paradise.
She slowly turned quiet, reflecting on her tour in this world. Was her affinity with such eligible males fate or an evil plot?
Feng Mo was an interesting fellow, and upon noticing her change, he stopped and lifted his sleeves to raise the teapot on the table. "It's fate that led to our meeting today. Let me offer you, four gentlemen, a toast."
Meng Fuyao immediately downed her cup while Zhan Beiye snorted and finished his too. Zong Yue, on the other hand, apologized. "I don't drink."
Zhangsun Wuji raised his cup and approached Feng Mo with unhurried steps. "You're an impressive man, Sir Feng Mo. I should be the one offering a toast to you since you have come here today."
"I don't deserve it," Feng Mo responded, lowering his gaze. "I'm from a humble background and dare not pine for your praise." At that, he extended his cup forward with both hands and bumped it against Zhangsun Wuji's. In that instant the latter's cup jolted, sending the colorless wine spilling out and onto the former's body.
"Oh my, how careless of me," Zhangsun Wuji commented and quickly retrieved his handkerchief to wipe it off Feng Mo. However, Feng Mo dodged it and smiled. "No worries. There's no need to trouble you. I'll go get changed. Farewell." At that, he backed away politely.
Zhangsun Wuji placed his cup down, seemingly deep in thought. 
"No skills?" Zong Yue questioned.
"Yeah. Maybe I'm overthinking this, but since when did a person like him appear in Huazhou? Rather strange," Zhangsun Wuji answered only some time later.
Meng Fuyao laughed. "You're a prince and not a spy, Your Highness. You're going to die from exhaustion if you're going to harp on the emergence of a new beauty in a brothel in a region under your jurisdiction."
"A beauty is all you see," Zhangsun Wuji replied, casting her a glance. "You're always ignoring things you can see, instead of seeing them clearly."
"It's late. I'm going back to rest. I'll send men to monitor here," Zong Yue informed after looking up at the sky color.
"Oh my, it's noon time!" Meng Fuyao shouted all of a sudden, springing onto her feet and striding out. "My business' ribbon cutting!"

[1] A pimp
[2] Girls who enjoy yaoi (a genre in Japan that contains sexual and/or romantic relations between two men); literally translates to "rotten girl".
[3] Usually found within an anime/manga/ero doujin, this is when a male (usually a young teen) who is small and skinny dresses in women's clothes, creating a dangerously effective illusion in which they present themselves as female. This terrifyingly deception technique is the reason that they were given the name 'traps'.


While excavating tombs, an archaeologist, the “red-haired witch,” causes too great a disturbance, becoming a martyr as a result of the grave chamber’s collapse. Seventeen years later, she finds herself transmigrated into the Five Regions Continent as the delinquent, Meng Fuyao, who struggles to survive in the lowest rungs of society. 

As a tsundere, crafty, loyal, vengeful, bold, and sharp-tongued woman, she has a unique charm that draws people around her.

Follow the funny Fuyao as she defies fate and ascends to supremacy! 

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Their trip passed by, filled with the usual tinkering for Zhan, along with some training with Azula - firebending, hand-to-hand combat, and white-firebending practicing. A certain moth-fly was drawn, to it namely Ty Lee, who was more than excited and awed at the pure-flame eyeing the beauty of it like a hungry predator. 

Between sessions of training, there was also time to talk, mostly the usual politics and plans, associated with the Invasion and the Fire Nation in general. Yet, a few, personally related talks.

"How do you feel? About tomorrow?" asked Zhan. Lying on a bed in his leather attire, Azula leaning on him, with the night-sky illuminating the room.

"What should I feel? Excited, pleased proud?" asked Azula facing him, wearing her regular Royal robes.

"Glad?" Zhan gave a questionable look at Azula.

"Azula, you brought down the impenetrable city!" Zhan said while cuddling with this cute little princess. 

"So I did," replies Azula, getting a slight giggle. "Stop tickling me!"

"As you wish," he said, going from tickling her, to stroke her long black and perfectly combed hair. "Why do you keep this tucked away? Steady as a thousand arrows, and radiant as the Sun."

"You see any long-haired nobles walking around?" she replied, gently easing into his touch.

"Okay...you got me there, but you're the Princess, you can do anything..." he jested.

"I can..." she replied, plucking a single yellow thread from his head. "But there are still customs...and traditions that are irreplaceable."

"Is marrying a non-bender there?" he asked, twirling lines on her stomach.

"Maybe..." she teased. "Just kidding. Royal Creed has usually been: to secure a strong and healthy lineage, who you pick as a partner doesn't matter much."

"Guess I'm in the clear," he replied, which got a chuckle from both of them.

"What will your father think?" asked Zhan.

"Well..." said Azula, a little unfamiliar as well, with the outcome. "I don't know, but since he arranged this...I seriously don't know..."

"Relax..." he added. "I'll be close, practically next to you."

"How?" she asked.

"Don't worry, just remember..." he said, whispering into her ear. "...I'll be right next to you, my Wildflower."

"Eh...stop with the romance stuff, you're making me blush," she replied, a little red in the cheeks.

"How about a back-rub?" he asked suddenly.

"I don-ooohhh," she was interrupted, as a pair of wondrous hands eased Azula's tensions back. "Don't stop."

"Wow! You're tense," he replied, feeling her back and shoulders.

"Try living my life," she replied, feeling good from the easing-up.

"I am...remember..." he teased back, reaching her neck.

"Oh yeah, That has bothered me for weeks," she replied, feeling her bad neck, untensed.

"You're enjoying too much," he said, during his actions.

"Ohh..." she moaned, to the blissful feeling, of being this relaxed in ages. "...just shut up, and don't stop working those magnificent hands of yours."
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Azula couldn't wait to reach home, and in the distance was the Great Gates of Azulon. They finally home, and none too unwanted, if evident by the gathered crowd there.

"Ready?" asked a too familiar voice.

"I am," replied Azula. Hair did, Royal armor in place and the ring, still seeable. Zhan was in his black armor, claw-gloves, and wearing a black metal cowl with a full-face white-skull mask. "Nice..."

"Does this make me look like an elite and deadly bodyguard?" he asked while showing-off his uniform.

"Too true...but one thing missing," said Azula, pulling-out a Royal Token of the Crown Princess. She placed it against his chest plate and welted in-place essentially, marking him as an asset of the Crown Princess. 

"There...now everybody will know your mine.." Azula said in a sultry voice.

"I already was..." he replied, cupping her cheeks. A knocking on their door soon stopped their closeness.

"Hey, you two, we have arrived!" replied Mai's voice from the other side.

"Time to go!" he said, following Azula down below to the bow - her palanquin ready and bearers as well, the Royal Firebenders in place, Mai and Ty Lee nearby.

"I'm a bit excited!" said Ty Lee, unable to stand still.

"You saw a lot of parades, Ty Lee," said Azula, to the jumpy Ty Lee.

"I haven't been in one," she replied, jumpier than ever.

"Relax...and do what I do.." said Zhan, taking his spot next to Azula as she was lifted-up.

"Easy for you to say. You got your face hidden," pouted Mai.

"Ease up, everyone," said Azula, as the ship' bow opened to the Royal Plaza. "Here we go."
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"Your Princess Azula, clever and beautiful, disguised herself as the enemy and entered the Earth Kingdom's Capital. In Ba Sing Se, she faced the Avatar..." spoke Lo to the gathered crowd in the Fire Nation Capital.

"And the Avatar fell! And the Earth Kingdom fell!" spoke the twins in unison.

"Azula's agents quickly overtook the entire city. They went to Ba Sing Se's great walls..." continued Li. "And brought them down!"

"The armies of the Fire Nation surged through the walls and swarmed over Ba Sing Se, securing our victory!" spoke Li and Lo.

"Now your hero has returned home!" said Li as soon as Azula approached them. "Your Crown Princess, Azula!"

'There she goes,' thought Zhan, a couple of feet away, hidden nearby. The crowd was cheering for her, loved her...how could she doubt herself?
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Behind the whole parade, glorious return, and extravagant welcome, there was still time for a celebration: the last Earth Kingdom stronghold wiped out, and the Hundred Year War soon to be won by the Fire Nation - they just had to eliminate the Invasion.

When they first had told Ozai about the Invasion and the engagement, he was a little surprised per se.

-Flashback-

Azula was bowing before her father, Firelord Ozai, him congratulating her on Ba Sing Se' fall and informing of an Invasion at the Day of Black Sun, a second time happening in Fire Nation history.

"Well done, Azula. You have proved a most excellent tactician and bender," said Ozai, sitting on the Royal Throne.

"Thank you, father. Yet I regret to inform of the failure, to secure the Avatar' body, due to the intervention of my brother and Iroh," replied Azula, raising her head.

"You did well, for capturing your traitorous uncle, and as for Zuko - he is no son of mine," replied Ozai with hatred in his voice, which made Azula smirk.

"I had aid, three noble children - Mai and Ty Lee, as well as Zhan," said Azula, letting her hand show-off the ring. It was all or nothing now.

"Who gave you that ring?" asked Ozai, curiosity with a bit distant in his voice.

"He...did. You may come inside," said Azula, to which her love entered. Ozai saw him wearing a black metal-armoring, cowl and white skull-mask, and a token of the Crown Princess, in the chest plate. He seemed less like an inventor, and more like a Royal firebender or an assassin - that was good, but how would he react, was what caught Ozai' interest.

"I assume you are the one who proposed to the Princess?" asked Ozai as the boy bowed before him next to Azula.

"Yes, M'Lord," replied Zhan, removing his skull-mask and revealing the same boy, that Ozai knew.

"Who gave you permission to do so?" asked Ozai, wanting to see how far he'd go.

"None, this follower decided to ask the princess's hand in marriage, after the fall of Ba Sing Se. I knew we were determined to be married in a certain future, yet the princess deserves a propper proposal," said Zhan, eyeing Ozai while giving Azula a few glances. "If you think  M'Lord, that I have overstepped my boundaries, then I'll gladly accept any punishment you see fit."

'Interesting,' thought Ozai, eyeing both of them. "Yet you should have asked for permission," 'although the need of how to dissipate two things with this sudden event is the announcement and the political backlash.' "No need for that, you understand what it means now."

-End flashback-

True to his words, Ozai had arranged for a celebration in the Royal Palace, inviting the various nobles and their families. Officially to celebrate the fall of the last Earth Kingdom city, yet Azula and Zhan knew that Ozai would reveal their engagement. Any political backlash that would come their way was theirs to handle since the backlash will come.

"I can't believe this Azula, ME! in a Royal Banquet, I think I'm gonna faint!" spoke the cheery Ty Lee, dressed in a more formal crimson-black dress from her usual pink attire.

"Calm down Ty seriously any more excitement, and you'd burst," said Mai dressed as she usually was the Royal Hall filled with all sorts of high-ranking nobles, their wives, and their offspring as well. "Why did you have to invite our families as well?"

"I didn't. My father did," replied Azula, dressed in the royal regalia, and the crown piece in her hair.

"What is he planning?" asked Ty Lee, a little worried.

"Something...I can't say," replied Azula.

"Not even to us?" asked Ty Lee.

"Especially you. Ty Lee, you would scream, then faint from the news," said Azula.

"I wouldn't!" replied Ty Lee.

"Yes, you would. You fainted, at the Royal Academy when Azula first introduced herself, those years ago," said Mai, remembering the event. Azula introduced herself then, as kids and Ty Lee went flat-stiff and fainted right there. Prompting Mai to help her up, back then basically how they all first met.

"Don't, worry Ty Lee," replied Azula, patting her on the back, "you will found out soon enough."

"Catch her, if she faints," whispered Azula to Mai, before she left the two noble' girls.

'Catch her? Why?' thought Mai, as Fire Lord Ozai appeared.

"My people. A glorious day has happened in Fire Nation history, since Sozin's time a hundred years ago, we have achieved another victory - the fall of Ba Sing Se!" spoke Ozai, as the gathered crowd soon erupted into a cheer and applause. "As well as another great day - for the Crown Princess is engaged and to be married to Lord Zhan."

Azula waited, for the backlash, we could see Ty Lee was having fun while fighting with other people. Zhan gave a towel, and she gladly accepted it. 

The time finally came, "He is an engineer..."

"How can he be Royalty..?"

"This can't..."

They finally started to get louder, they look like hyenas, and it didn't take, a genius they weren't so approving of their relationship, Zhan was known to be from the army and an inventor, not a noble just a commoner.

"Enough!" echoed Zhan's voice in the hall. He had arrived behind Azula, maskless but wearing his armor and gloves. Soon walking down to face the silenced nobles. "I am Lord Zhan, son of General Zhu and a descendant of Xin Zho Zi' bloodline."

The gathered crowd soon started to eye and whisper to each other. A few knew about Xin Zho Zi and those who did know that his legacy far surpassed theirs.

"I am engaged to be married to the crown princess if any of you disagree with this then I'll gladly accept a duel from any of you we could settle this dispute; unarmed, armed, a firebender, and a none firebender," Zhan said each word held a tint of poison.

Many of the more arrogant nobles were swiftly-dealt with, a few louder clicks and clanks, it gave them a signal of the deadly weapons, and even without them, he was still as dangerous and lethal. "If that's settled, then I would say to enjoy yourselves in this banquet. This a great day for the Fire Nation, soon our victory will be complete."

Zhan's speech was soon followed by applause, a little quieter than the previous though.

"Enjoyed the show, my Princess?" asked Zhan, returning to Azula's side.

"I have to admit, Lord Zhan, You handled this, better than I would have expected. Satisfied the lower nobles with your heritage, while disarming the higher ones with silent death-threats," said Azula, very-pleased with the outcome.

"Well, I don't blame them for not wanting to have their face' slashed in a duel or a rib broken," replied Zhan. "And a few wrist cracking is hardly considered a death-threat."

"Yeah, right," teased back, Azula she was eating some grapes.

"Want to dance?" asked Zhan, offering Azula his hand, as the music started to play.

"Didn't, you say: that you didn't know how to dance?" asked Azula, as they went onto the dance-floor.

"I've been watching and silently practicing," replied Zhan, starting them into a slow dance. "Also, Ty Lee passed out again."
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Omake:  No brain juice
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"Zhan today's omake page is blank what should we do?'' Ty Lee shows with a panic face.

Zhan still typing with his classic reporter like glasses, "there will not be any omake, didn't you hear the memo? Zhan said as he takes a sip of coffee.

"But what about the readers? If we don't provide them with omake, there may not give us their stones! 
Ty Lee was in panic mode. Zhan crosses his arms and slowly takes a look from top to bottom at Ty Lee, "maybe we could use fan-service, tell me your three sizes?" 

"Well... hey, take this seriously," only to see Zhan holding a bikini, "where did you get that?" 

Zhan gave her simple smirk, "special moments like this," Ty Lee covers her chest, "this is not a manga or anime to be able to show such things," she stomps furiously at the floor.

Zhan started to think in a way that could work, 'wait she didn't say no to wearing the bikini maybe sells some pillows with her images of hers with a skimpy outfit.' "Well, we could trick Sokka into fighting an a full metal armor that is worn by a mysterious challenger," he said seemingly.  

Ty Lee was delighted, "that is a great idea, let me start with the preparations."

[On another location]

Sokka throws his boomerang at the suit of armor, "why do I have to fight this again?" As the boomerang hits the helmet of the metal-armor, causing it to fall, on the floor revealing a cute little cat, "meow," with his dark eyes just enough to suck your soul.

Will Sokka survive this encounter? Or will the author run out of ideas to make omake? [Stay tuned on the next episode of dragon... 
Ops wrong outro.]
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Everyone has had or have someone special in their life, not Azula, that's about to change when it comes to a none-bender into her life. Will this change her and be her equal? Everyone has had or have someone special in their life, not Azula, that's about to change when it comes to a none-bender into her life. Will this change her and be her equal?
By: Necronicus from fanfiction.net (Fire and metal)

Ps: the cover is not mine.

The Dizzy Xi Wan felt that she got along with her boss a little too quickly. But thinking about it carefully, they had known each other for a year now. Compared to those couples who had only known each other for less than a month, they had actually gotten along quite slowly.
At first, she really thought that she would never love again.
But in the end, there was still such a person. It was so good that it was hard not to be moved.
One could only say that the future was really unpredictable.
After returning home and saying goodnight to each other, Xi Wan returned to her own room.
At that time, the house was brightly lit.
Xi Wan's mother sat in the living room, watching TV while waiting for Xi Wan. When she saw Xi Wan Return Home, she stood up with a bright smile on her face. "You're back? Are you hungry? Do you want to have supper? "
Xi Wan shook her head. "Mom, in the future, you can go to bed at this late hour. You don't have to wait for me. "
Xi Wan's mother smiled. "Ah Zhan sent you back? "
Xi Wan nodded.
Mother Jiang smiled. "I'm happy that you two are fine. " Thinking of such an outstanding child being together with her daughter, mother Jiang was happy from the bottom of her heart.
"Let him come home for dinner later. I'll make a table of his favorite food. "
"Mom, you don't have to be so tired. "
The mother and daughter chatted for a while before returning to their rooms to wash up and rest.
Xi Wan, who was lying on the bed, scrolled through Weibo as usual. She turned her head and saw the yellow jade seal at the side. She thought of the time when boss bought it and paid without blinking. Now that she thought about it, it was quite interesting.
When she thought of the boss telling her not to forget to make up for the gift before he left, she seemed to have thought of something. She couldn't help but take a piece of A4 paper and draw a q version of Li Zhan. In her previous life, she had learned simple drawing from a Manga master. Although she wasn't a master, drawing a simple q version of a character wasn't a problem.
With just a few strokes, the elegant and elegant boss jumped onto the paper. After that, Xi Wan left the seal. Li Zhan's line book, Jiang Xiwan's seal.
Then, she took a photo and uploaded it to her alternate account.
Sunset not too late:@XING Zhi, present.
Ding Dong
Xing Zhi: received, Madam's drawing is really not bad.
Xi Wan suddenly thought that she actually used her real name's seal to upload it. What if someone found out But thinking about it carefully, the possibility was quite small. After all, the online world was so big, and her account was so small, and she didn't have many fans, so there was no need to worry.
Yes, this sunset not too late's alternate account had five fans so far. One was Li Yan, one was Li Zhan, and three were Zombie fans.
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The school graduation ceremony was only three days after the graduation defense. Xi Wan was relatively free during these three days. Therefore, she was called to the company by Li Zhan to accompany him to work.
At noon on the first day, she received a call from Gu ye.
The film "the Geisha Records of the Tang Dynasty" was scheduled for the summer season, July 10th. It was a pretty good day because every June, July, and March were domestic film protection months, so the scheduling was naturally much higher. Moreover, there was no need to compare it with foreign blockbusters, so the pressure on the box office would be much less.
Gu Ye also told her that because it was about to be released, she had to go to work now and make preparations. After all, she was the female lead of the movie, so the Premiere and the fans'meet-and-greet of all the major theaters were indispensable. Then, on the 12th of next month, fruit channel's ACE variety show, happy Saturday, invited all the crew members to participate in the recording of the program, so that she could see if her schedule that day was empty. Even if it wasn't empty, she had to be free to record this program.
Xi Wan still attached great importance to this debut film, the recording of the Geisha of the Tang Dynasty. Therefore, in terms of publicity, she would spare no effort to cooperate with the crew, so that Gu ye did not have to worry.
At that time, the boss snorted coldly.
He naturally knew about this Gu ye. The Way He looked at Xi Wan was like a man looking at a woman with admiration. He had even gone to the "mother-in-law's" house to curry favor with her. Now that he had called, his heart was naturally filled with jealousy.
After seeing Xi Wan hang up the phone, he could not help but ask, "does the phone still have electricity? "
Xi Wan looked at the 90% battery of the phone, and then looked at the boss after saying this. She lowered her head and continued to work calmly, her head full of black lines.
Then, Wu Yang came in with a stack of documents and smiled at Xi Wan. "Hello, Xi Wan. Do you find it boring here? "
"Don't laugh. Your fake tooth fell out. " The boss' voice sounded around the two of them again.
Xi Wan:"..."
Wu Yang thought to himself, what the F * Ck. He was only hit by a car when he was a child and only had a porcelain tooth embedded in it. Why would the boss be so cruel to poke open his wound? F * CK!
Wu Yang wanted to say something, but he was cut by the boss'cold gaze. He could not say a word. In the end, he could only hand over the contract documents to the boss and leave in a hurry.
In short, the entire office's atmosphere was under the boss'strange aura.
Xi Wan was completely unaware. She only lowered her head and played a small game.
"where's the gift? "
"Didn't you receive it? " After a long time, Xi Wan finally reacted. The gift that the boss referred to was the q version that she had drawn on the spur of the moment yesterday.
Li Zhan pursed his lips and didn't say anything.
Xi Wan looked up and found that the boss was staring at her. His gaze really made her hair stand on end. She hurriedly looked for her bag and took out the crumpled A4 paper from it.
Her Boss' expression softened a lot. He looked up at the time and said, "let's go. I'll take you to lunch. "
Xi Wan:"..."it was only 10 o'clock in the afternoon, wasn't it too early to go out for lunch Besides, she had only finished her breakfast at 8:30.
"..."
They ate at the revolving restaurant again in the afternoon. Looking at the scenery on the 80th floor, Xi Wan felt much more comfortable.
However, Xi Wan did not expect that she would run into the scumbag that she hated so much and the artist Tang Tang, who she was not unfamiliar with, just as she was having lunch with Li Zhan by the window.
Tang Tang held onto Lin Xi's arm and smiled sweetly. Then, her gaze naturally landed on Xi Wan and Li Zhan who were eating at the side. She snorted coldly and turned her head away without saying anything else.
Lin Xi was a little surprised to see XI WAN again. When he saw that Xi Wan had also seen him, he smiled at her.
Xi Wan turned her head away. Her eyes were filled with disdain and disgust, as if even one more look at her would kill her.
Ha, she was really stupid in the past. She did not realize that he was a womanizer.
Li Zhan looked up and glanced at Lin Xi. He nodded and then looked at Xi Wan. Seeing that her face was full of unhappiness, he couldn't help but pat her head. "shall we go somewhere else? "
Xi Wan thought for a moment and nodded, because she really couldn't eat in the same place as such an annoying man. She was afraid that as she ate, she would pour a glass of red wine on Lin Xi's head.

REVENGE IN THE ENTERTAINMENT INDUSTRY!
COPYWRITER: In her previous life, she was a grand slam best actress, but she was tortured to death by her best friend. Before she died, she was unwilling to accept it. Fortunately, the heavens were hanging down on her, and she was possessed by a fourth-year media girl. Therefore, with hatred, she started from the bottom step by step, and climbed to the top again. She was proud and outstanding!
About Love: In her previous life, she was moved by Jin Zhu, and she died a miserable death.
In this life, meeting him was both her life and career. He was both her benefactor and her benefactor. She was unmoved and unmoved. She stuck to her original heart. In the end, it made him angry: Jiang Xiwan, do you have a heart or not He thought that he would leave her, but unexpectedly, he doted on her even more. He even racked his brains to create a "human life" ... ...
In the world of mortals, it was a touch of brilliance. Believe it, it was there. If you don't believe it, it was also there.
Group number: 486914513. Welcome to the group to play.

Los dos hombres subieron las escaleras apoyados el uno en los hombros del otro. Luo Zhan empezó a buscar algo en los bolsillos. Inclinado hacia la fría pared, Lu Yihan estaba esperando a que abriera la puerta con un fuerte de dolor de cabeza. Después de un largo rato, Luo Zhan seguía sin encontrar sus llaves. Se quedó quieto y pareció entrar en pánico.
Lu Yihan se impacientó y habló haciendo un gesto de la mano:
—¿Puedes hacerlo o no? Sácala ya.
Luo Zhan eructó y buscó en todos sus bolsillos.
—Qué raro. ¿Dónde está mi llave?
Lu Yihan lo agarró para acercarlo a él y le buscó en los bolsillos.
¡Din!
El sonido del ascensor reveló la llegada de una chica que caminaba con una mochila. Giró la llave y abrió la puerta. Ni Lu Yihan ni Luo Zhan le prestaron atención. Después de que Lu Yihan le buscara en los bolsillos de la chaqueta, buscó más abajo y notó algo duro. Sin embargo, Luo Zhan llevaba los pantalones tan ajustados que la mano de Lu Yihan se quedó atascada.
—Eh, relájate. No puedo sacarla.
Al escuchar aquello, la chica los miró. Desde su perspectiva, podía ver a un hombre sobre el otro.
Luo Zhan exclamó:
—Sácala. Ya me he relajado.
—Se va a romper. Baja el pie.
Los ojos de la chica se iluminaron. Se metió adentro deprisa y siguió escuchando a través de la puerta. Por fin, Lu Yihan sacó su mano con las llaves sonando en su dedo. La chica se sonrojó.
—Ja, así que estaban hablando de las llaves. Pensé que se referían a otra cosa...
Luego, Lu Yihan giró la llave para abrir la puerta. En cuanto se abrió, el olor típico de un piso de soltero le dio la bienvenida. Camisetas, calcetines y bufandas se arremolinaban en el sofá. Al entrar más hacia dentro, vio una larga mesa con tres ordenadores modificados. La basura estaba llena de envases de comida para llevar.
Miró hacia arriba y vio toda una colección de fideos instantáneos como Kang Shifu, Tong Yi y varias marcas que Lu Yihan no había visto en su vida. Además, había fideos instantáneos con ingredientes como salchichas de carne y kimchi...
Lu Yihan se quejó:
—Tu casa parece una perrera.
No, incluso una perrera estaba más limpia que aquello.
Luo Zhan eructó y entró en el cuarto de baño.
Lu Yihan se quitó la chaqueta y la dejó sobre el sofá. Apoyó la mano en él y tocó un calcetín apestoso. Qué demo...
Lu Yihan estaba a punto de volverse loco. Ver todo aquel desorden hacía que le doliera aún más la cabeza. Después de apartar la ropa sucia del sofá, oyó a Luo Zhan salir, gritando:
—¡Demostración, demostración, demostración!
—Hagámoslo —dijo Lu Yihan con el mayor desprecio—. ¡Perrera!
Luo Zhan estaba de acuerdo con el insulto y se lo tomó bastante bien. Encendió el ordenador y las tres pantallas se encendieron. Entonces, Luo Zhan encontró un ordenador portátil y se lo lanzó a Lu Yihan.
—Tú puedes usar este.
Mientras los dedos de Lu Yihan se deslizaban sobre el teclado, se sentía más y más mareado. Su dolor de cabeza empeoraba. Cuando Luo Zhan encendió su ordenador, no pudo evitar vomitar.
—Qué asco... —se quejó Lu Yihan.
Sin embargo, debido al olor del vómito, no pudo evitar vomitar él también. Ninguno de los dos podía parar. Lu Yihan se vomitó encima, así que tuvo que quitarse la camiseta.
Asqueado, Luo Zhan se tropezó y se limpió la boca con su manga.
—Vamos. Te llevaré a un sitio limpio —indicó él, se quitó la camiseta y empujó a Lu Yihan a la habitación antes de tirarse a sí en su cama.
La habitación estaba ciertamente más limpia. Lu Yihan también colapsó en la cama. Ambos se durmieron de inmediato tirados uno sobre otro.
A medianoche, Lu Yihan temblaba de frío. Puso su brazo sobre algo caliente como una estufa y volvió a dormirse.


En su vida anterior, habían estado casados durante cinco años. Él lo era todo para ella; ella, había sido desechada como un zapato viejo.
Tras renacer, ella le entregó un contrato de divorcio preventivo: "Divorcio tras un año. Las condiciones son las siguientes: marido y mujer no compartirán habitación o cama”.  
—¿Intimidad prohibida? —había dicho él, levantando una ceja.
Quién iba a pensar que, en un día de borrachera, inclinado sobre el cabecero, él reposara sus intensos ojos sobre ella: —Has roto el contrato, señora Li.

Hey first of all... hi there I am the author of this novel which has been not so updated for a long time now.

Why haven't I been updating?
Many reasons really but the most frequent one that keeps popping up is motivation and being unable to get my ideas in my head onto paper/written down. Then putting it off for later and not picking it up for a long time due to procrastination on whether I should write a new chapter or not... >.<

How will the future of this novel continue if it does?
I cannot make any promises on the daily or weekly updates because that would be unfair towards the viewers if I said I would write a certain amount per week and then break that promise, plus I doubt I would be able to handle the backlash since I am weak to criticism. So.... please be understanding! :)

How has the novel progressed?
At first it began as a hobby, I started reading Zhan Long moved onto different novels on gravity tales and Wuxiaworld until I found myself here... started reading lots of '3rd miss reborn in cultivation world' like novels and quite liked them. I thought of how they all tended to become predictable after reading a few and followed the same kinda storyline. I liked the ones that gave twists the most and strayed from the cold, handsome and overpowered future husband dotes on the female lead until she grows. Although it isn't a crime for a women to rely on a man... I thought a more independent character was better so after reading lots I got the idea to write one I may enjoy as a hobby.
I came up with the idea of being reborn as a deer because... wolf, fox, dragon, Phoenix reincarnations or transformations tend to be used often and with a reincarnation novel where the fl has a lot of knowledge and experience it's best that her starting point is poor otherwise she will grow far too fast that it will ignore her personal growth along with her actions and the effects they will bring to the world around her.

Why does the fl have 2 attributes?
She was originally very talented in light attribute in her first life, her soul was formed and nurtured with light spirit energy. After her 'death' and rebirth she had residue dark attribute eroding her soul after her final release of power before falling into the mortal world as a soul. Her dormant and damaged soul fused with the unborn beast soul fusing them together producing a damaged but unique soul. The body inherited the affinity that the soul had traces of... darkness and light.
Try to think of it like this... a soul seizes a body and it must be dominant in order to erase the hosts soul or sharing a body the outer soul remains in the body to remain intact but influences the hosts soul waiting for a chance for weakness. But this wasn't the case for our fl because one was on the verge of death and the other was just beginning to form its own life so as they didn't fight for dominance but instead crashed into one another purely accidental and merged forcefully resulting in the damage. = she lives most of her earlier years living as a dumb character which relies purely on instinct to get by.

What on earth have I been doing all this time?
Binging I guess... whether it's various anime, manga, tv series I enjoy or binge reading on lots of different web novels 

Have I read the comments?
I do read on occasion and tend to find the odd comment like. 'I declare I shall stop reading if you do not update!' And all I can say is... shrug! Complaining isn't going to make me write any faster or put me in the mood to write.
As for the comments that point out the faults in my writing.... Thank you! It really helps me a lot as an author to be able to get some positive criticism back.

Finally?
Thank you all for the support old readers, the power stone donators, those that add my novel on their reading list and also to the new readers who picked up the novel recently out of curiosity despite it not being updated in so long. Also thank you to those who no longer read the novel for putting up with my infrequent updates and sticking around for as long as you could.

The beautiful and talented desciple of the sect master of the Holy Sect, famed in the immortal world falls for an enemies schemes.
She is captured and killed, her soul escapes into a spacial crack and clings to the hope of survival.

In a mortal world of the Fang Continent a blinding light illuminates the world which marks the start of a new era.
Not long after a child is born but the child is a newborn deer born into a small family of deer spirit beasts which are considered as livestock to most in the world.

“To live is to be devoured, the strongest eat the weak!" He once taunted her before killing her, but only fueled her desire for revenge and lead her down a new path.


Temporary book cover art by Grimmla (Slightly edited) - Hopefully I can replace it with something custom made when I have time.
Link - https://www.deviantart.com/grimmla/art/the-white-hind-562801959

Observando al hombre del manto negro que había entrado, Xiao Zhan y los tres ancianos le dieron la bienvenida de inmediato. Avanzando con pasos veloces, Xiao Zhan mostró una sonrisa respetuosa y dijo.
—Estimado invitado, perdóneme por haber estado ocupado con los asuntos del clan y ser incapaz de salir a saludarlo, perdóneme por favor.
—Jaja, no tienes que ser tan formal.
Bajo el manto negro, una voz vieja resonó.
Xiao Yan asintió ansiosamente y dirigió una mirada significativa a los tres ancianos, incitándolos a despejar el camino de inmediato y dijo con una sonrisa.
—Siéntese por favor, estimado invitado.
El hombre cubierto por el manto negro asintió y, sin ser formal, caminó directamente y se sentó al lado de la cabeza de la mesa.
Viendo la manera respetuosa en la que Xiao Zhan estaba tratando al hombre del manto negro, los jóvenes del clan no pudieron evitar susurrar entre ellos. Un sinfín de miradas curiosas se posaron sobre ese hombre del manto negro, pero, tras escuchar que el anciano dijera que era un alquimista, sus ojos se llenaron de ardor repentinamente… y de veneración. Sin importar dónde, los alquimistas eran los que tenían la profesión más respetada a los ojos de otros.
—Hermana, ¿esta persona no es el individuo misterioso que vimos durante la subasta el otro día?
Los ojos de Xiao Ning estaban fijos sobre el hombre vestido con un manto negro mientras halaba la manga de Xiao Yu, preguntándole con ansias.
—Sí.
Xiao Yu asintió lentamente, sus ojos estaban observando a esta silueta cubierta por un manto negro mientras su adorable rostro mostraba una leve expresión de sorpresa placentera.
—No pensé que este honorable señor realmente vendría a nuestro clan Xiao; parece que la última vez, cuando dijo algo sobre cooperar con nosotros, no fue pura palabrería… Si realmente obtenemos su ayuda, el clan Xiao debería ser capaz de superar este predicamento con facilidad.
Escuchando los susurros de la gente a su alrededor, Xun Er arrugó sus cejas y fijó sus ojos claros como el cristal en el fornido hombre del manto negro. No sabía por qué, pero sentía que los gestos de este hombre, su forma de hablar y sus modales no eran precisamente armoniosos.
Después de juntar sus cejas mientras pensaba por un largo tiempo, Xun Er solo pudo renunciar a esta idea inútilmente.
—Jaja, señor, ¿qué lo trae aquí?
Preparando una taza de té personalmente, Xiao Zhan preguntó con una sonrisa.
—Estaba pasando por el vecindario, así que pensé que podría venir a visitar tu noble clan. Traje conmigo unos elíxires de bases que deben ser capaces de potenciar a los jóvenes de tu bando.
Bajo el manto negro, la voz del anciano era muy alegre.
Habiéndolo escuchado, Xiao Zhan se apresuró a mirar alrededor, pero no vio ni el rastro más mínimo de Xiao Yan. No pudo evitar sonreír amargamente.
 —Jaja, el líder del clan Xiao no tiene que llamarlo. Ya he conocido al joven maestro, un buen joven, le agrada mucho a este anciano…
Agitando sus manos, evitó que llamara a alguien para que buscara a Xiao Yan. El tono del hombre del manto negro estaba lleno de admiración que no ocultó e hizo que el joven oculto debajo del manto se avergonzara.
Escuchando el tono lleno de admiración del hombre del manto negro, los ojos de todos los de la sala se llenaron de envidia. Tener una valoración tan alta de un alquimista de un nivel tan alto no era algo fácil de conseguir.
—Todas las cosas buenas solo le ocurren a este mocoso.
 Mientras torcía su boca, lleno de indisponibilidad, el rostro de Xiao Ning estaba lleno de envidia.
Xiao Yu suspiró completamente impotente con sus manos similares al jade sobre sus mejillas, susurró silenciosamente.
—¿Ese mocoso es tan bueno? ¿Cómo nunca pude haberme dado cuenta antes?
Escuchando el halago, el rostro de Xiao Zhan reveló una enorme sonrisa y, en sus ojos, un poco de orgullo pudo verse.
—Líder del clan Xiao, recientemente he escuchado que tu clan está enfrentando dificultades, ¿cierto?
La sonrisa de Xiao Zhan no se había extendido completamente antes de que fuera sorprendido por la voz opresiva de Yao Lao.
Asintiendo, Xiao Zhan sonrió amargamente.
—Es seguro que este señor conoce la situación actual de nuestro clan Xiao, ¿cierto?
—Mmhh, sé un poco al respecto.
Asintiendo, el hombre del manto negro reveló una sonrisa.
—Ai, en el clan Xiao actual, nuestro negocio ya no es más que la mitad de lo que fue en el pasado. A largo plazo, me temo que nuestra influencia también va a hundirse a la de un clan de segunda categoría.
Xiao Yan suspiró con arrepentimiento, arrugando sus cejas. Pareció envejecer unos cuantos años en ese momento en particular.
—Jaja. Aunque no soy tan cercano al clan Xiao, me estoy llevando muy bien con tu hijo. Si tú, el líder del clan Xiao, no temes que este anciano tenga malas intenciones, ¿qué tal si cooperamos?
El hombre del manto negro sonrió gentilmente.
Habiéndolo escuchado, Xiao Zhan estuvo sorprendido al principio, pero se alegró salvajemente al poco tiempo; eso era todo lo que estaba esperando… Dirigió una mirada llena de emoción a los tres ancianos y, poco después, asintió sin la más mínima vacilación.
—Señor, queremos cooperar con usted; de hecho, nos encantaría.
El apoyo de un alquimista por encima del segundo nivel era algo con lo que el clan Xiao ni siquiera podía soñar. Xiao Zhan no creyó que su clan tuviera algo que pudiera interesarle a un alquimista de segundo nivel y, escuchando las palabras del alquimista, que cooperaría con el clan Xiao, Xiao Zhan dedujo que la razón de la ayuda del alquimista debía ser por Xiao Yan. Con esta oportunidad, Xiao Zhan estaría luchando para obtener la oportunidad.
Viendo la aceptación de Xiao Zhan, el hombre del manto negro asintió y una palma blanca apareció desde el manto. En su dedo, había un anillo de color rojo y, con un movimiento, brilló con una luz roja…
Observando su palma, tan blanca como la de un joven, Xiao Zhan estuvo sorprendido. La palma le dio una… sensación familiar.
Pero Xiao Zhan no tuvo tiempo para pensar en la causa de su sensación de dejà vu. Inmediatamente, una pila de botellas de jade apareció en la mesa.
La enorme mesa fue, en un abrir y cerrar de ojos, cubierta completamente por las botellas de jade; no quedó ni un solo espacio vacío.
Observando estas botellas de jade que salieron de la nada en el interior de esta gran sala, excepto por la chica vestida de verde que estaba cerca de la ventana, todos los otros miembros del clan, sin la más mínima excepción, estuvieron impactados por esta tremenda cantidad de píldoras hasta el punto en que apenas pudieron respirar.
—Aquí, hay mil doscientas ochenta y tres botellas de medicina curativa, "Polvo de Coágulo de Sangre". No es la mejor droga sanadora en términos de calidad, pero comparado con el "Polvo del Regreso Primaveral" del clan Jia Lie, sus efectos son mucho más sorprendentes.
Viendo a la gente impactada de la sala, la persona del manto negro presentó su "mercancía" despreocupadamente.
Xiao Zhan, sorprendido con la boca bien abierta, inhaló una profunda bocanada del circundante aire frío como el hielo.
—¡Este realmente es un gran negocio!


En una tierra donde la magia está ausente. Una tierra donde los fuertes hacen las reglas y los débiles tienen que obedecerlas. Una tierra llena de tesoros atractivos y belleza, pero llena de peligro imprevisto al mismo tiempo. Tres años atrás, Xiao Yan, quien había demostrado talentos que nadie había visto en décadas, lo perdió todo repentinamente. Sus poderes, su reputación y su promesa a su madre. ¿Qué brujería ha provocado que pierda todos sus poderes? ¿Y por qué su prometida ha aparecido de repente?

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