Reborn: No Poison Is Too Much

A queen from the twenty-first century was murdered by her beloved husband and his mistress. Reborn in another world, her soul enters the body of a timid, weak-willed princess consort. When she opens her eyes, she is accused of murder: a case in which both a mother and her unborn child died. Her brother’s cousin is the first to step forward and accuse her. Jian Yue was just driven out by a mistress, and this is certainly the worst possible time to arrive in a new world. But since she is here, she will never sit back and let anyone trample on her dignity. She deals with her cousin’s fake affection with a single blow, leaving her brain-damaged. As for the prince’s coldness, she gives him a disdainful glance and a scoff. She was originally the legitimate daughter of the prime minister’s household, noble and carefree, second in status only to a princess. But she has no desire to be a princess. A princess only gets what the emperor grants her. She wants to be a queen, because only a queen can command the wind and rain. She gets the letter of divorce she wanted and leaves with the poise of a cast-off wife. She tells the world imperiously: Even if I am the last person left who can be called king, that person will be me. The three kingdoms are thrown into turmoil, and beauties vie for attention. Her beauty is domineering and intimidating, carrying the languor of a cat, the savagery of a wolf, the ferocity of a tiger, and a heart of stone. Men are just passing clouds, and love is nothing but crap. Yet every time she looks up, clouds fill the sky, and every step she takes lands her in a pile of crap. One man after another chases her like prey, worships her like a goddess, and cherishes her like a treasure, unaware that she has long since cast off love and affection.