Her Family Was Slaughtered in Her Past Life, but the Poisonous Empress Is Reborn and Marries a Playboy

(Dual rebirth + a man who transmigrates + green tea + yandere + a venomous, calculating woman + villainess) In her past life, she loved the wrong man and brought the entire Jiang family to ruin. Her eyes were gouged out, and she was left in a mass grave to be devoured by wild dogs. Everyone called her the most vicious empress in history, accusing her of usurping power, meddling in government, and being utterly ruthless. No one even came to claim her body. She was consumed by hatred and resentment, unable to find peace. Jiang Chiye dug her out of the mass grave in the dead of night, snatched her body from the jaws of the wild dogs, and gave her a proper grave. His eyes reddened as he said, “Live for yourself in your next life.” If she got another chance, she’d become a vengeful ghost and make them pay in blood! Reborn in the year the emperor arranged her marriage, Jiang Si raised her hand and pointed. Xiao Jing looked at her, thinking she was pointing at him, his face full of disgust. Who could have guessed she was pointing at the good-for-nothing nobleman beside him? The spoiled young lord stared blankly. “Huh? Me?” His wastrel friends mocked him for marrying a shrew and said he was a coward, afraid of his wife. He raised his chin proudly. “What do you know? This is what it means to be a devoted husband!” Outsiders mocked him for being a layabout. He went home and studied so hard he practically hung himself from the rafters and stabbed himself in the thigh to stay awake. At ten years old, someone was already burning incense, kowtowing, and praying at a temple for Jiang Si to break up with the scumbag. “Merciful Bodhisattva, please make them split up, all right?” When his wish came true, the young lord eagerly went to fulfill his vow. The gloomy, wicked little young lord had secretly watched her for two lifetimes. He never imagined he’d one day get to hold his darling wife in his arms. When his wife killed someone, he handed her the knife. When she slapped someone, he cheered her on. When she kicked someone, he rushed over and landed a couple of vicious kicks of his own. In the end, he hid in his wife’s arms, eyes red as he shed glittering tears. “Wife, they’re bullying me!” “Beat them to death!” Everyone: “?” Why did this wastrel become even more of a wastrel after getting married? Could he possibly get any worse?