After Fleeing with the Child, the Thousand-Year-Old Lord Went Mad Looking for Me

Historical romance + transmigration + adorable twins + pocket dimension + a groveling husband’s road to redemption

On the day I transmigrated into the body of an abandoned consort, I cleaned out the scumbag’s household.

After dying of cancer, I woke up as the fake heiress of a general’s family, falsely accused of adultery on her wedding night.

The Eighth Prince whipped me half to death in front of everyone, then tossed me into a mass grave to feed the wild dogs.

On the brink of death, I activated a pocket dimension with a spiritual spring.

A Nine-Turn Pill healed me in an instant, a Strength Pill let me punch through stone walls, and the Myriad Realms Mall made me richer than a nation.

That very night, I snuck back into the prince’s manor and emptied all eighteen of his storehouses. I even pocketed his military tally.

Then I fled to southern Xinjiang with a bodyguard, only to discover that I was carrying twins, and their father was the “living King of Hell” himself, the powerful eunuch who had barged into the bridal chamber that night!

Four years later, southern Xinjiang had a new Holy Lord, whose mastery of magic was beyond compare.

With high-yield grain seeds in one hand, I fed half the world. With an invisibility gu in the other, I eavesdropped on the capital’s secrets.

And at my side was a pair of fraternal twins:

My daughter set the villain’s underwear on fire, while my son calmly offered the spiritual spring water to put it out.

Then one day, the powerful eunuch who had once ruled the court knelt before me, covered in blood.

“Madam, I mistook you for someone else back then. I’ll repay you with my life.”

I pointed at the kids and the fire-breathing little tiger by my feet. “I gave birth to the children, and I won the empire. Who are you?”

His eyes red, he pinned me against the wall.

“You weren’t so sharp-tongued when you tore open my robe that night.”