The Cold King Dotes on His Spoiled, Brazen Consort

When a legendary war god transmigrates into the body of an ugly, frail good-for-nothing, she fights, kills, and takes what she wants! When her scumbag husband falls for a sweet, scheming white lotus, she grabs, pinches, and stomps!

She can take the battlefield or the pharmacy, and whoever dares provoke her will get a pill that makes them writhe in agony! She has barely set foot on the road to glory when someone pulls the rug out from under her. Who could it be?

Money, fame, beauty...

The woman puts on a righteous expression. “You think I can be bought with such vulgar things?”

The prince ponders for a moment, then waves his hand and gives an order. “Am I really that poor? Keep hauling things out. Once the prince’s residence is empty, go haul things from the palace. Except for my beauty, which is one of a kind!”