The Poison Consort Frowns, and the God of War Prince Rushes to Comfort Her

She was once an elite military doctor, but overnight she transmigrated into a parasitic vine who could only depend on others. Hua Buxian: Bring it on!

A silver needle in her hand can heal or kill.

The beggar who was ordered to ruin her virtue? She killed him, then sent his corpse as a gift to the concubine who had plotted behind the scenes.

The God of War, on the brink of death and about to meet the King of Hell? She brought him back with her miraculous skills.

The concubine’s schemes, her rival in love’s provocations, her half-sister’s fake sweetness: she tore away every last one of their masks!

Years later, as they stood together at the pinnacle, Hua Buxian tossed her hair. “Qi Yuanshang, I’ve completed my matchmaking mission perfectly.”

The man reached out with a long arm and pulled her into his domineering embrace. “What? You’re pregnant?”