Exile? With My Space, the Imperial Palace Is Our Storeroom

[Space System + exile and famine flight + natural and man-made disasters + farming + adorable children + putting villains in their place + making a fortune]

After dreaming for several days in a row, Mu Qingyao found herself transported into an alternate ancient world in her dreams.

And, as luck would have it, she arrived just as her original self was being set up by her mother-in-law to sleep with another man.

After taking in her memories, Mu Qingyao rubbed her terribly sore waist and thought hard: Isn’t this just catching someone in the act?

She glanced at the man beside her. Should she be glad he was her husband?

Wait a minute, why was this so much like the dreams she'd been having lately?

Let her think about what had happened to the original owner in her dream...

Good grief! On her wedding day, her husband’s family had used her to frame her family, wiping out her entire clan. Then, while her husband was away, her mother-in-law divorced her, and she eventually died on the road to exile with her unborn child?

That wouldn’t do. She’d only just arrived, and she didn’t want to enjoy life for a few days only to go meet the King of Hell again.

If that was how things were, rather than being caught unprepared, divorced, and sent to the road to exile to await death, she might as well strike first.

After robbing the palace, the Crown Prince’s residence, and the prince’s estate until only their load-bearing walls remained, she dusted off her hands in satisfaction and left.

Natural and man-made disasters were everywhere on the road to exile? No problem. She had a pocket dimension, so she had plenty to eat and drink, and she could buy more along the way if she ran low.

But this was supposed to be exile. What did you mean by pursuing her relentlessly and sending people to kill her? Did you think she couldn’t fight back because she didn’t have a knife?

Well, you’re wrong about that. System, this dragon robe and imperial seal look nice. They should fetch a pretty penny.

We can use the money to buy some supplies for self-defense and have a little spending money.

And you, ex-husband, why are you still chasing after us? Shouldn’t you be marrying your cousin? Why do you keep showing up?

Si Beichen: What cousin? He had no idea what that was. He only knew that if he didn’t come after them, his wife and child would belong to someone else.