Ji Ming Shao, confused after washing off the poisoned blood under the waterfall, was met with Ruan Ning’s deep gaze. She hugged him, softly saying, “Let’s get married.”
Half a month later, over ten provinces rebelled, causing the court to collapse. The suppression of Two Dragons Mountain was abandoned. Ruan Ning returned to Two Dragons Mountain, raised the rebel flag, and recruited refugees to build the stronghold.
A month later, Ruan Ning and Ji Ming Shao got married.
Two years later, Two Dragons Mountain became one of the eight major rebel kingdoms. The fierce female leader Ruan Ning had disappeared, despite Ji Ming Shao’s desperate search.
“Host, why didn’t you request to stay for a lifetime this time?” the standard female voice asked curiously.
“Nonsense, being constantly urged to have children? Who could stand that?” Ruan Ning rolled her eyes. She was nearly driven crazy by Chen and Ruan Shixin’s baby-making pressure, and even Ji Ming Shao had been hinting interest in other people’s babies.
“That’s it?” the standard female voice clearly didn’t believe her.
“That’s it!” Ruan Ning snorted lightly. Dare to force her to have a baby? Ji Ming Shao, you can’t handle the consequences!
(End of “The Female King’s Mountain Husband”) Author’s note: Finale! Next is a delicate royal consort vs a crazy prince.
Chapter 112: The King’s Consort
The sun had not yet risen. On the high platform stood a group of hunched women, bound with hemp ropes, their faces frozen in expressions of either terror or numbness in the half-light of dawn.
The biting winter air turned breaths into thin white mist, carrying a deathly stillness, as if those present were not living but corpses.
Liang Fu recognized Ning Ruan among the women. She wore no makeup, had tattered clothes, and her embroidered shoes were stained with mud. Yet her beautiful face still bore an expression of pride, as if this were not a market for selling livestock and slaves, and she were not about to be sold into servitude.
Liang Fu sneered. The daughter of the former prime minister, she remained high-spirited even in such circumstances. He wondered if she was too self-important or simply foolish.
