[Farming + letters from the future + foreknowledge + exile + stockpiling + spatial storage + both pure + devoted husband]
Just when all hope seemed lost, a letter from the future appeared before Lou Qingyu.
It not only saved her life, but also helped her reclaim her divine brush and unlock her spatial storage.
Her scummy younger sister drugged her to ruin her reputation? Her scummy father played favorites?
With the future’s secrets in hand, she used her magical calligraphy brush to make her younger sister willingly humiliate herself in public by acting amorously with a man. Then she emptied the private treasury of her scummy father and sister, making her father so furious he spat blood!
Her younger sister despised the Prince of War and forced her to marry him in her place?
Another letter from the future appeared: Marry him, and you’ll be exiled but survive. Refuse, and you’ll die horribly in the Second Prince’s estate.
She decisively chose to marry him!
On their wedding night, the Prince of War eyed her suspiciously.
But she clung to him eagerly. “My lord, you’re so handsome!”
The cold-faced Prince of War blushed at her flirtation, thinking this silly beauty was quite the strategist.
Not long after the wedding, the Prince of War’s estate was confiscated, and the family was exiled.
She had already stockpiled enough supplies and emptied the Chancellor’s estate, the imperial palace, the national treasury, and even the whole capital. She also dragged her scummy father’s family down with her.
On the road to exile, her scummy father’s family gnawed on tree bark while she ate and drank her fill in the prince’s arms.
When they encountered bandits, the bandits were tortured until they were barely recognizable.
The Prince of War: “My wife is timid. Be careful not to scare her looking like that!”
The bandits wept. “She wrote the character for ‘rain’ with her brush, and we were tormented by acid rain for five whole days! Then she wrote ‘itch,’ and we scratched ourselves raw! Which one of us is supposed to be scared of whom?”
The Prince of War protected his wife at every turn, but noticed her often staring blankly at tables and chairs, as if exchanging private messages with a mysterious man.
Consumed by jealousy, he cornered her against a wall. “What is it about these objects that has you so obsessed?”
Lou Qingyu turned to the side.
Seeing the writing above, the Prince of War was stunned to discover that the one who had been giving his wife spoilers all along was his future self.
