Transmigrated as the Heir’s Wife, Now He Calls Me a Warrior Woman!

She opened her eyes to find herself on her wedding night.

Before they could even consummate the marriage, a man reeking of liquor pinned her down.

Su Yuwei wasted no time. She grabbed him by the neck and threw him out the door.

By the next day, all of the capital knew: the Marquis’s heir had been beaten by his bride, and his face was swollen like a pig’s head.

He ground his teeth. “You wretched woman, just you wait!”

Later, during an assassination attempt, he saw her shatter a blade with her bare hands and mow down enemies without mercy.

The Marquis’s heir dropped to his knees on the spot. “H-Heroine!”

After that, all of the capital knew: the Marquis’s heir followed his wife everywhere, serving her hand and foot and braving any danger for her.

Someone asked, “Don’t you hate her?”

He replied with righteous indignation, “Hate her? I dote on my wife!”

Everyone: ...Is that really doting? You’re terrified of her!

[Bonus Scene]

A rain of arrows poured down on the carriage.

With two arrows in him, Xiao Jingchen roared at the carriage, “Su Yuwei! You really don’t care whether your husband lives or dies?!”

The curtain lifted, and a slender hand reached out.

“Crack, ”

The fine-steel blade shattered into iron fragments between her fingers. The assassin’s eyes widened. Before he could cry out, a shard had already slashed his throat.

Beneath the moonlight, she stood amid the corpses and leisurely spat out a grape skin.

“Are you going to keep making noise?”

Xiao Jingchen looked at the bodies strewn across the ground and silently swallowed.