After I Fell into the Water, I Made the Crown Prince Trade His Life for Mine

Transmigrated into a melodramatic novel as the vicious female rival, I pushed the heroine into the lake from the start. The male lead rushed over with his sword drawn. “If you lay a finger on her, you’ll pay with your life.” I looked at myself, soaked from head to toe, and smiled. Fine. If doing a good deed gets me killed anyway I pointed at the lake. “Your beloved’s jade pendant fell in. I can retrieve it.” “Trade your life for it.” “I want you to marry me.” Later, I really did marry into the Eastern Palace. On our wedding night, the Crown Prince didn’t even come to our bridal chamber. He meant to leave me alone for the rest of my life. He didn’t know that I didn’t care about him at all. All I cared about was the millions of taels in his treasury.