When she woke up, top research genius Lin Qingxue had become a doomed supporting character in a period novel.
The original owner was foolish and difficult, and was about to be tormented to death by her abusive husband. Her ending was tragic.
The good news: She had bound herself to an unlimited storage space and had future-era black technology tucked against her chest!
The bad news: The moment she opened her eyes, she'd offended the most battle-hardened, celibate man in the entire military region, a regiment commander nicknamed the Living King of Hell who swore he had no interest in women.
Lin Qingxue waved her hand, bringing her fiercely protective and fiery family along as she seized the moment, started farms, opened factories, and made high technology thrive. She was determined to become richer than the emperor!
Just as her suitors were lining up all the way to France, the Living King of Hell, who had once declared, “Women will only slow down my draw,” climbed over the wall in the middle of the night and cornered her. His eyes were red, his voice low and tightly controlled.
“Who was it that flirted with me and then ran off?”
“Reporting to the commander, making money comes first. Romance can wait.”
“Marry me. I'll give you all my pay, and myself too.”
