She was a renowned poison doctor, but died while testing medicine. After kicking the bucket, she transmigrated to ancient times and staged a spectacular “corpse coming back to life.” Later, someone forced her to marry a crown prince who was at death’s door. What? She had to wed a rooster? Don’t blame me for being ruthless! Poisonous, do not eat. You’re welcome! Who knew that the supposedly dying crown prince would be so eager, dragging his “last-gasp” body over to consummate the marriage on the spot. “You’re quite a looker, babe.”
“Sweetie, I’m not that kind of person…” The daily antics of a bickering couple. Come and enjoy!
Well, although the content is a bit hard to follow sometimes, I think it should give the author some encouragement.