A fierce woman fights her husband

A fierce woman fights her husband
... Oh, she wants to die!
She was carried into an inn, disheveled,
and the two even "shared a room" all night.
What would the people in town think?
It's all because she went on a "blind date" with another man to spite him
, only to be drugged.
Just when she was about to lose her virginity, he made a "heroic" appearance and saved her—
although he "kindly" helped her "relieve" it , the "
earth-shattering" process was truly embarrassing...
Oh well, she'd already been "taken" by him for over six years,
so one night wouldn't make a difference .
The real tragedy is that after this "tragic" night,
their "secret affair" was exposed...
Xiang Xiaoming proudly raised her small face, her brows exuding a heroic air. Her red outfit made her look radiant, her long hair tied up with only a patterned silver ring, her handsome appearance making her look like a man.
And she certainly wasn't inferior to any man.
Whether in knowledge or martial arts, she was second to none. Even her handsome and dashing appearance captivated the hearts of many young women in Jingyang City, who lamented why she wasn't a man.
At this moment, she sat atop a tall, magnificent red horse, a quiver slung across her back, laden with several arrows adorned with white feathers. The silver bow in her hand gleamed coldly in the sunlight.
Today was Jingyang City's annual archery competition. For this day, the men of Jingyang City were all eagerly preparing, some even traveling from afar to participate.
The winner would receive a prize of ten thousand taels of silver and fame—a double benefit that naturally aroused everyone's interest.
Thus, this archery competition tradition had been passed down for several years, and every year Jingyang City was bustling with activity.
Xiang Xiaoming was the only woman among the many men. She had been participating in the competition since she was fourteen, and her superb archery skills were not to be underestimated.
And now, the championship was within her grasp!
With a slight smile, Xiang Xiaoming affectionately stroked her beloved horse's fiery red mane and whispered in its ear, "Flame, it's our turn to shine."
Flame seemed to understand, letting out a proud neigh and galloping forward.
Xiang Xiaoming chuckled, fearlessly standing on the horse's back, swiftly drawing her feathered arrows. With a single pull—
whoosh—a few arrows pierced the center of a round marker placed a thousand miles away, amidst gasps of amazement. As she struck the last marker, Xiang Xiaoming lightly touched
the ground with her toes, propelling herself into the air. Her dark eyes narrowed, and she swiftly drew her bow, aiming as the wind rustled the falling leaves. In that instant, she released the arrow—
the feathered arrow swiftly pierced several leaves, hitting its mark perfectly.
"My God..."
"Fantastic!"
Seeing this superb archery skill, the onlookers couldn't help but exclaim in admiration, applauding loudly. The girls who were enamored with her screamed, creating a lively and excited scene.
Amidst applause, Xiang Xiaoming landed like a feather, perched on the flame, and proudly raised her face, smiling smugly.
She was confident that this year's champion was hers!
Just then, a figure in black leaped out, drew back a bow, and fired several arrows at once.
The arrows shot towards the various round shields, piercing through the feathered arrows and splitting them in two, still hitting the bullseye.
In a flash, the figure lowered the bow behind her, took a bow stance, and fired several arrows into the sky. With a few whooshes, several birds fell from the sky, but were unharmed.
"Good! Excellent!"
Seeing this, the seated crowd couldn't help but stand up and applaud, the applause thundering, even more exciting than Xiang Xiaoming's earlier performance.
Seeing this, Xiang Xiaoming's face changed completely.
It was him again—Duanmu Chen!
Smiling at the applause, Duanmu Chen raised his handsome face, his dashing and unrestrained demeanor drawing attention. His all-black attire accentuated his tall, imposing figure, and his elegant appearance captivated everyone.
Under Xiang Xiaoming's glare, his beautiful lips curved into an even wider smile.
"The tournament announces that this year's champion is still Duanmu Chen, a six-time champion!"
Upon hearing the referee's words, Xiang Xiaoming's face darkened even more.
That's right, six-time champion. Since she started participating at fourteen, she had never won a single championship, all because of Duanmu Chen.
The moment he appeared, he stole all her thunder. She thought she had a sure win this time, that she could put his arrogance to rest, but unexpectedly… damn
it, she lost again!
"Miss Xiang, you've conceded." Duanmu Chen bowed gracefully, his composure in victory drawing even more admiration from those around him.
"W-no!" Xiang Xiaoming gritted her teeth, forcing out a smile despite her inner turmoil.
Seeing that smug, handsome face before her, she couldn't help but grip the silver bow tightly, trying to tell herself to hold back and not shoot an arrow at him, otherwise she would lose her composure.
Yes! She had to endure it, she had to endure it!
"Miss Xiang, you look terrible, what happened?" But Duanmu Chen didn't let her off the hook, instead feigning concern and asking knowingly.
Seeing that he was clearly doing it on purpose, his expression so irritating, Xiang Xiaoming's rationality snapped, and she couldn't hold back any longer!
She drew her bow and quickly shot an arrow. "Duanmu Chen, go to hell—"
A fierce woman fighting for her husband 1.
She didn't want to succumb
, but inexplicably
found herself unable to leave his fiery embrace... Damn it,
she didn't even kill that bastard!
Xiang Xiaoming cursed rudely in her heart. After preparing water and food for Huoyan, she strode out of the stable, cursing as she walked, her whole body radiating an aura of anger that kept others at bay.
The feud between her and Duanmu Chen was a long story!
She, the eldest daughter of the Zhentian Escort Agency, possessed astonishing martial arts skills and a fierce, domineering aura. From a young age, she was a little tyrant, and no one dared to provoke her.
But Duanmu Chen was an exception.
That damned bastard happened to be the young master of the Yangyuan Escort Agency! To hell with the Yangyuan Escort Agency! That was the mortal enemy of her family's Zhentian Escort Agency!
Back then, in the entire Jingyang City, only her family's Zhentian Escort Agency, under her father's management, had a good reputation and was quite famous in the martial arts world. They were always busy with business, with people coming to entrust their goods to others.
How happy her father was! They even settled down in Jingyang City, married her mother, and her mother even gave birth to her and three younger sisters.
Unfortunately, her mother died in childbirth, but fortunately, they had Aunt Mei—her mother's twin sister—who never married and loved them like her own daughters.
The four sisters' names, when read together, form the phrase—Ming, Yang, Si, Hai!
This was her father's wish, that Zhentian Escort Agency would become famous far and wide; but just when her father's wish was about to be fulfilled, Yangyuan Escort Agency opened right across from her house.
What a damn bastard! Clearly stealing their business!
At that time, the six of them stood at the door, frowning at the Yangyuan Escort Agency's signboard, and it was then that Xiang Xiaoming met Duanmu Chen.
A handsome, refined man, seemingly a pushover who couldn't take a beating.
She scoffed, she scoffed, just like her father, completely disregarding Yangyuan Escort Agency. The father and daughter laughed it off as they walked home.
Little did they know, this was the beginning of their downfall—Xiang Xiaoming reluctantly admitted.
The Yangyuan Escort Agency, which they had looked down upon, had actually thrived, even stealing a significant portion of their family's business. In just a few months, its influence rivaled the achievements her father had built over years.
Her father was furious, almost spitting blood, while she exclaimed that it was impossible.
That useless pushover had actually beaten her, winning the archery competition—how could this be?
He looked so frail! He looked like someone she could easily knock down with a single punch; how could she possibly lose to him?!
She refused to believe it, but the facts were undeniable. Fine, forget it, consider it a mistake, don't dwell on it.
But then… damn it! Had she made too many mistakes?
Six consecutive years of archery championships had been snatched away, and even her speed in escorting and delivering goods was inferior to his. She was unconvinced and challenged him to a martial arts contest… and lost again!
For six whole years, she hadn't beaten him in a single way, and the thought infuriated her!
She, Xiang Xiaoming, had been the center of attention in Jingyang City for fourteen years, and why did Duanmu Chen have to show up and steal her thunder? Really!
"You bastard!" Clenching her fists, Xiang Xiaoming was so angry she wanted to kill him, but luckily, the arrow she'd fired at the meeting had missed him, allowing him to dodge it.
What a pity! "Ah…" What a pity!
Xiang Xiaoming yelled angrily, raising her foot to crush the orchids in the flowerbed…
"Sister! No…" A girl in a pale yellow dress quickly grabbed her leg, looking up at her pleadingly. "Please! If you want to trample, trample on Third Sister's herbs, not my flowers!"
Xiang Xiaohai looked on, tears welling in her eyes, gazing pitifully at Xiang Xiaoming.
That delicate little face looked exactly like Xiang Xiaoming's.

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