I am Fish Meat

The Eighth Year of Shenchu If you betray me After finishing the account of Wei Ziyun being framed, Ah Liao was extremely angry: “We should let my father and others jointly petition to pressure Li Ju, rescue Ziyun first, and then send people to Suichuan. We absolutely cannot give up on the county of Suichuan; … Read more

The Eighth Year of Shenchu The Journey Home (Part 5) Lingbi searched all night but couldn’t find her wild chicken. When she was sleeping, she held Zhen Wenjun’s hand with a terrified expression and said, “I don’t know if there are ghosts in the mountains. I just went for a quick pee, and when I … Read more

The Eighth Year of Shenchu The Journey Home (Part 4) Zhen Wenjun carefully placed Wei Tingxu on the soft couch. When she turned around, she saw Xiaohua had followed her in. Zhen Wenjun knew she would not leave her alone with Wei Tingxu, so she simply ignored her. She drew all the curtains of the … Read more

The Eighth Year of Shenchu The Journey Home (Part 3) As the caravan turned onto another road, the tensed state of the surrounding guards finally eased. Lingbi half-opened the carriage curtain, tilted her head, and called to Zhen Wenjun: “Wenjun, you just learned to ride a horse, don’t ride for too long. Don’t complain about … Read more

The Eighth Year of Shenchu Red Lips Sucking Blood She had already prepared herself to spar with this strategist of Xie Fuchen, but unexpectedly, the other party agreed readily, leaving her momentarily stunned. Yan Ye continued to write: Only by letting you see that our relationship with that Xie Taihang is different, and by properly … Read more

The Eighth Year of Shenchu The Journey Home (Part 2) Staring into each other’s eyes for an unmeasurable amount of time, Wei Tingxu’s gaze grew increasingly menacing—she demanded an answer from Zhen Wenjun. The air inside the station grew ever more chaotic with her intense stare, and it seemed as though the shadow guards were … Read more

The Eighth Year of Shenchu The Journey Home (Part 1) Upon entering the inner room, Xiaohua served them tea and snacks. The translucent jujube cakes and steaming bean powder cakes made Zhen Wenjun’s stomach growl, as she had not eaten anything since early morning. Wei Tingxu picked up a piece of jujube cake and brought … Read more

The Eighth Year of Shenchu Meridians Unblocked Under the icy cold moonlight, Zhen Wenjun sat alone on the long steps in the courtyard, her eyes staring blankly ahead. She did not know whether it was because of the medicine or because she had already gotten used to this pain, but the hands resting on her … Read more

The Eighth Year of Shenchu Bound feet, making no progress Returning along the way, Zhen Wenjun was quite perfunctory towards Wei Tingxu. Fortunately, Wei Tingxu seemed tired as well, her interest in conversation low, and she leaned against the soft cushions and fell asleep after talking with Zhen Wenjun for a while. Lingbi lowered the … Read more

The Eighth Year of Shenchu A Mouthful of Old Blood Without time to think, almost instinctively, Zhen Wenjun’s eyes flashed as she grabbed the wine jar beside her and fiercely smashed it towards the assassin’s face, forcefully pushed Wei Tingxu away from danger, and shouted: “There’s an assassin! Protect sister!” That woman didn’t expect Zhen … Read more