[Complete! Next, I'll write the story about the sworn enemies on a dating reality show from my author page!]
Nanzhu used to be the leader of an intelligence agency. But she never expected to transmigrate one day and become a vicious wife despised by everyone.
Here, she'd done every kind of wicked deed, even giving the prince a whole meadow of green grass.
To survive, she has to complete the tasks assigned by the System: avenge the original owner and cure the prince's illness.
She's good at revenge, and she can try treating his illness too. But this way of treating him...
Nanzhu: There's no cure. Nothing can be done. Let's wait for death.
*
Nanzhu: If I'm guilty, let my enemies punish me. Don't make me hug someone.
"My lady, I feel awful. Could you hug me?"
Nanzhu fought the urge to punch him and forced herself to embrace him. But what followed wasn't the torment of falling into hell.
Nanzhu: Being close to him doesn't seem as disgusting as I'd imagined?
Well... maybe treating him isn't out of the question.
*
Everyone says that the Seventh Prince, Yun Zijin, is graceful, refined, and as pure as a golden lotus in a pond, the dream lover of every unmarried young woman in the capital.
But Yun Zijin alone knows that he is a madman struggling to survive in the mud, with no way out. When his illness takes hold, he is no different from a demon who drinks human blood and eats human flesh.
But just as he was about to sink completely into endless suffering, a warm, steady hand reached out and caught him.
"Can even a demon be loved, my lady? Tell me, please."
"Hold me, my lady. Please, just hold me."
[Female lead with mild fear of skin contact x lovesick prince with severe skin hunger]
Theme: Face hardship with self-reliance and strength.