[Frontier Life + Marriage Before Love + Wood Element + Adorable Kids + Devoted Husband + Fiercely Protective + Opening Up the Land and Farming + Two Strong Leads + Regretful Husband Begging Her to Return + Punishing the Villains + Stockpiling Supplies]
Shui Xuaner, chief of logistics in the post-apocalyptic world, died fighting to the death alongside the Zombie King. In one instant, she transmigrated into the Daye dynasty as a convict who had been framed by her half-sister, disfigured, and exiled to the frontier.
On the very day she arrived, a lecherous old soldier set his sights on her. At the critical moment, Huo Yuan, the cold-faced centurion feared by the entire army at Huangsha Pass, appeared and saved her.
To secure a place to live in the desolate and perilous frontier, where supplies were scarce and the cold was bitter, they struck a deal: she would become Huo Yuan’s wife in name, using her portable mini-dimension and wood-element ability to cultivate the land and stockpile provisions, feeding his soldiers and the adorable orphans of his fallen comrades;
Huo Yuan would protect her, and no one would dare bully her.
She turned the barren sands of Huangsha into ten thousand mu of fertile fields. Storehouses overflowed with fruits, vegetables, and grain, and the skinny little kids grew plump and rosy-cheeked;
The frontier’s fearsome god of slaughter, who had always been surrounded by an aura of menace, received her steady supply of provisions and became unstoppable on the battlefield, rising step by step to become the Northwest’s God of War.
Her stepmother, birth father, and wicked half-sister, who had once plotted against her, stolen her betrothal, and poisoned her into disfigurement, still schemed against her from a thousand miles away. She crushed them all in retaliation, making her half-sister experience the pain of being disfigured firsthand.
By the time Shui Xuaner’s poison had cleared and she had regained her peerless beauty, the frontier had become a southern paradise, the children were safe and well, and the deal they had once made had long since been fulfilled.
She took the children by the hand and looked toward the glorious God of War. Calmly, she said, “General Huo, our agreement is fulfilled. I’m leaving.”
Huo Yuan, who commanded awe across the northern frontier and had the people bowing before him, dropped to his knees and clung desperately to her waist, his eyes full of panic and regret. “My lady, don’t go. Without you, this prosperous realm means nothing to me. I can’t live without you!”
This book is good.