Stop Chasing Me, Prince! The Princess Consort Rules the Martial World with Her Kids

Transmigration, pocket dimension, adorable children, winning back his wife, modern weapons, and medicine Boom! Explosions and smoke tore across the wasteland, reaching the clouds. Su Jinyuan gripped her bloodstained saber and stared at the zombie king, blown to pieces before her. She was so furious she nearly came back to life on the spot just to fight another three hundred rounds. She had spent ten years dominating the apocalypse, slaughtering billions of zombies. She was widely recognized as the grim reaper of humanity and the greatest powerhouse of the end times! Then, after she beat the final boss, that bastard blew himself up because he was losing! What a sore loser! In the last second before the scorching heat devoured her consciousness, one phrase rang through Su Jinyuan’s mind: “Holy crap! You’re cheating! If you can’t handle losing, don’t play!” So hot! It felt as if she’d been thrown into boiling oil and fried from head to toe! A wicked fire burned through her bones. Her limbs were weak, her head foggy and pounding, and she felt utterly miserable! Su Jinyuan snapped her eyes open. A bright red bridal canopy, a wedding quilt embroidered with dragons and phoenixes, flickering candlelight, and the faint scent of wedding incense in the air. She looked down at her bright red bridal gown, completely bewildered. I’m not dead? I transmigrated and got married? The next moment, a flood of memories rudely poured into her mind, piecing together an absurdly miserable and melodramatic life! She’d transmigrated.