After transmigrating into the tragic life of a marquis’s legitimate daughter, Su Qingzhi wields silver needles in one hand and deadly poisons in the other, stirring up the entire capital.
Her scumbag ex wants to make up? She says, “I’ve got plenty of itching powder!”
A scheming white lotus starts trouble? She says, “Try my Face-Mangling Kick!”
Her former fiancé, Prince Chen, is poisoned and begs for treatment? She says, “The fee is ten thousand gold. No haggling.”
The man offers her his entire fortune. She takes it, then tries to run. At last, he corners her at the city gate, his eyes reddening. “You took my money. How can you still refuse to take me?”
Su Qingzhi flashes a silver needle and smiles slyly. “Your Highness, you’re cured, so stop acting crazy.”
Looks good, still good!