I Married a Disabled Powerbroker as a Substitute, Then Ruled a Deserted Island with My Pocket Dimension

On the day of the proxy wedding, the entire Pei family, a century-old noble house, was sentenced to death. The family’s elderly, weak, sick, and disabled were all exiled to an island in the southern seas.

Shen Ying sneered and reached for the space linked to her, a modern billion-dollar seaport. That very night, she cleared out her sworn enemy the Grand Tutor’s entire treasury, leaving not a hair behind!

On the road to exile, while others chewed tree bark, she ate self-heating hotpot. While others were beaten, she had the guards wrapped around her little finger.

A remote island shrouded in miasma? No problem! She gathered shellfish, made salt, and built ships, turning the wasteland into the greatest commercial empire on the sea!

As for her sickly husband, whose eyes had been poisoned blind, Shen Ying pressed a modern vitamin C gummy into his hand. “Be good and eat this thousand-year-old snow ginseng. Your eyes will get better.”

Pei Ci, the scheming court official who had regained his sight, stared at the plastic candy wrapper in his hand and fell into deep thought.

How was it that his bride by proxy was even more mysterious than he was?