[Time Travel + Counterattack + Machiavellian Strategy + No System] "On our wedding night, my husband, the god of war, grabbed me by the neck and said, 'You good-for-nothing princess is worthy of marrying me?'
I held a silver needle in my hand and made him kneel down and cough up blood.
Later, I saved the plague, made military exploits, and became famous all over the world.
In the court hall, he blocked me under the palace wall with red eyes: "Princess, I want this world and you." '
I chuckled: 'What I want is for you to surrender. '
