“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
"Get in."
Wei Liuying walked to the hut and walked to the stack of hay. She was too lazy to make makeshift blanket, so she only gathered some of them to be put on top of her. Her eyes were looking towards the window as the sky darkened slowly. Her hand reached to her pocket where Xiao Qing slipped some cookies for her.
Xiao Qing already predicted that Wei Liuying might be getting punished again for the nth time.
It was so common.
'Tomorrow, I'll get you out of this residence,' Wei Liuying said to herself inside her mind. Her brain recalled the time when she talked to Wei Hong and Feng Chun.
"Whether I voice it out or not at all, it makes no difference. There's no way the voice of an insignificant young girl will be heard," Wei Liuying said softly to herself.