[Farming + Exile + Pocket Dimension + Natural Disasters + Taking Down Scumbags]
Transmigrated into the wicked wife who poisoned her husband and is about to have her family confiscated and be sent into exile?
With a poisonous parasite inside her and spies all around, Wen Zhaoning snatches the original heroine’s pocket dimension and spiritual spring, then launches a double-agent operation!
On the surface, she feeds information to the scumbag Second Prince. In reality, she rewrites every report to ruin him, and clears out his storerooms while she’s at it.
Her white-lotus stepsister wants to harm her?
She turns the tables, ruins her reputation, and empties her home right in front of her!
The emperor orders her family’s goods seized and sends them into exile?
The treasury, the imperial kitchens, and her enemies’ mansions? She clears them all out. Then she goes on a citywide shopping spree without paying a cent. Even a mouse would come in, buy a last-minute train ticket out, and leave in tears!
On the road to exile, her enemies gnaw on tree bark and swallow mud, furious enough to cry.
Wen Zhaoning walks along with the male lead, a chicken leg in her left hand and sour plum drink in her right.
The husband who once wanted her dead not only spares her, but becomes a doting protector, acting alongside her like a pro!
She throws her weight around and plays the villain in public, while he secretly hands her the knife and eliminates every spy.
She serves him chicken soup spiked with something extra, and he drinks it without batting an eye, then secretly massages her shoulders and legs.
She sends the Second Prince a doctored report, and he flies into a rage, leading his men to tear through the enemy camp. Then he comes back and eagerly plays along with her act.
At last, they reach the plot point where she is supposed to poison the male lead at the place of exile.
She serves him the poison, performs her final act, and fakes her death to escape.
But he catches her red-handed.
The man corners her against the wall, irresistibly charming and utterly unhinged. “My lady, after all this acting, don’t you think it’s time to give your husband a proper title?”
The Second Prince, thoroughly played, breaks down sobbing. “One of you pretends to be crazy and clueless, the other secretly empties my entire household. You two really put on quite a show.”
To stop his wife from running away, the husband, the chief minister, tears off his disguise and waves the banner high:
“If I don’t conquer this realm, I’ll never be able to keep my wife here!”
