Shen Jingtang transmigrated into the body of a fake heiress from a marquis's household, only to be bundled into a bridal sedan and married off in place of the real heiress to Xie Wujiu, Commander of the Black-Clad Guard.
Before the wedding ceremony, she looked up and saw a line of bloody words floating above the groom's head.
[Forty-nine days. Candle wax will become poison.]
Shen Jingtang's heart sank, but she quickly did the math.
[Just endure it. Make it through forty-nine days, and I'll be a rich widow.]
The next moment, Xie Wujiu slowly opened his eyes on the sickbed.
Because he had heard her.
Worse still, Shen Jingtang discovered that she could hear the thoughts of anyone who was about to die, including how they would meet their end.
[This maid is going to fall into a well tonight.]
The maid immediately fell to her knees and begged for help.
[There's going to be a coup at the Crown Prince's birthday banquet. The whole feast is about to go cold.]
The powerful nobles of the court all began looking at her differently.
Shen Jingtang had only meant to save money and escape, but as she kept saving people, everyone in the capital who was about to die became hers.
And her husband, who had originally only wanted to test her, went from interrogating her coldly to standing up for her.
“There's no need to hold back when you're cursing someone in your heart, my lady.”
“I'll kill them for you.”
