Tang Muyun transmigrated into a xianxia novel and became the betrothed of Su Qianyi, the Demon Lord.
Rumor had it that Su Qianyi was vicious and bloodthirsty, sinister and twisted, and utterly devoid of humanity.
When she arrived, the original owner was in the middle of fleeing. If nothing changed, Su Qianyi would run her through with a sword the moment she climbed over the courtyard wall.
Tang Muyun silently drew back her leg from the wall. "..." Wasn't she just marrying someone? Why did they have to fight and kill?
Fine, she'd marry him. Su Qianyi wouldn't live much longer anyway. Once he was gone, she could fake her death and inherit his fortune after the righteous immortal sects wiped him out.
Widowed and rich: what could be better?
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But Tang Muyun had no idea that Su Qianyi could hear her thoughts. From the moment she climbed into the bridal sedan, he knew she'd been hoping for him to die.
And she even wanted to take his money and live it up, keeping a pretty young man on the side.
Su Qianyi: "..." So shallow. In the cultivation world, whose face could possibly be fairer than his?
After marrying into his household, Tang Muyun spent every day lying flat and enjoying life. But her husband, who was constantly stirring up trouble, spent every day lying around with her, too. He was completely neglecting his duties.
With the day she'd be rid of her husband drawing ever closer, Tang Muyun decided to take the initiative. "Um, husband, don't you think those so-called righteous people are really annoying?"
[I'm done sucking up to him. It's time for me to take charge!]
Su Qianyi didn't even look at her. "Annoying? Is it that you don't like the ducks they raise, or the brocade they weave?"
Tang Muyun: "...Ah, they're so hostile toward our demonic sect. They're really awful."
[Please, I really want to be a rich single woman!]
Su Qianyi: "Our sect? When did you start cultivating the demonic path?"
Tang Muyun: "...Husband, I don't think you should focus only on what's right in front of you. You should conquer the entire cultivation world."
[You're handsome, rich, powerful, and great in bed, but a person should at least have some... ambition, right? I'm talking about myself.]
Su Qianyi: "If you think I'm poor, you can marry someone else."
Tang Muyun: "You have no ambition at all!"
[Forget it. You don't have to die, I suppose. It seems the pretty young men out there really aren't as fair as you.]
Tang Muyun decided to keep lying flat. There weren't many men who were handsome, rich, well-behaved, and seemed to understand her as if they could hear her thoughts.
But just when she'd given up, the righteous immortal sects came knocking all at once.
Su Qianyi, resigned to his fate: "..." His wife was about to get her wish.
Tang Muyun: "You dare lay a hand on my man?"
Theme: Loving one another.
