Yu Jiu is twenty-three this year. She acts recklessly on account of her youth, and bad luck follows her everywhere.
She never expected good fortune to fall from the sky at the very last moment of her life. She accidentally transmigrated to an unknown dynasty and even got herself a wife for free.
Wait! A wife?
With blood covering her head, Yu Jiu looked at the bride sitting by the bed, tossing an inkstone in her hand.
The bride smiled, graceful and gentle. "Are you clearheaded now, dear husband?"
Yu Jiu: "This wife is perfect for me! Come at me without hesitation!"
Theme: I'm just a lowly county magistrate.
