Before My Exile, I Cleared Out My Nemesis's Vault and Married the God of War

[Pocket dimension + divine physician + exile + strong heroine + feel-good story + sweet romance]

Confiscated and exiled from the start?

As a top battlefield surgeon from the twenty-second century, Su Wanli says, “No big deal. First, I'll empty the capital's treasury to calm my nerves.”

Cruel servants, a scheming stepsister, and a ruthless emperor?

Su Wanli gives a cold laugh and turns around to loot their private treasuries, leaving chaos in her wake. They'll be left with nowhere to turn to cry.

Not enough food or clothes on the road to exile, and the guards are making trouble?

Her pocket dimension is stocked with billions of supplies, and she has a chip-grade scalpel in hand. One injection will have you bawling for your parents, and the next will have you on your knees begging for mercy. Farming, infrastructure, building a career: she thrives in the barbaric lands of the southern frontier.

But how is the half-dead man she rescued on a whim the very God of War Prince rumored to have been killed by her?

Once awake, the man is nothing like the cold God of War from the rumors. His blood-red eyes fix on her, possessive and unhinged. “You're my medicine. Don't leave me.”

At first, Su Wanli thinks of him as nothing but a mad dog fiercely loyal to its master.

But later, when he stands covered in blood and offers her the entire realm, asking only for one glance from her, she realizes this mad dog has already carved her into his very bones.

“You're my one and only queen. This realm is yours, and so am I.”