Reborn Poison Girl, Don't Be Too Pampered by the Evil King

A sword in the chest is Wen Renyu's memorial for ten years of infatuation, and it is also a wedding gift given to her by her beloved! "Do you know why he married you? Because you are stupid!" Her whole body was numb, and when she was about to die as she watched the blood gushing out, the person she loved was having sweet conversations with her murderer. The wedding night became a burial place. The flowers on the other side are in full bloom, welcoming her to hell! Absurdity is reborn, and she is robbed in the dark. In a strange bed, she was robbed by force and entangled in every possible way. She had nowhere to escape! The next day, under the imperial edict, she became the most inexplicable ninth princess of the Yan Dynasty... Highlights 1☆ "Aren't you afraid of me?" The mysterious and dangerous man suddenly went crazy like a demon, approaching her step by step, his eyes filled with bloodthirsty light. "As long as you can help me get back the Xuan Ling Pearl, why not make a deal with the devil?" Wen Renyu faced him coldly, never taking a step back. "Interesting..." The man's blood-red eyes regained a trace of clarity, and he stretched out his hand to touch her face. "Where are your chips?" Wen Renyu took half a step back, raised his hand decisively and exerted force so hard that his clothes were completely torn. "My blood and body, it's your choice!" He heard that the blood from his legitimate daughter could cure hundreds of poisons, but unfortunately... He wanted more than that! Highlights 2☆ "Even if I die for you, you still won't give me any mercy! Is that right?" The love poison gnaws at his heart, but Dugu Chaorui still refuses to leave. He only looks at her with cold eyes, enjoying it as much as he can! " Highlights 3☆ "Oh! Killing brother, sister, murdering husband, what else? Charming harms the country? " Yan Mingxiao turned over the memorials one by one, and his smile became brighter every time he turned over one. "The first one is my fault! " The man shook his head in shame, "I'm sorry, she spoiled me!" I'll tell her when I get back, don't be lazy! How nice it would be to get rid of all those eyesores! " "Who wrote this murder of my husband? Fortunately, I, Yan Mingxiao, am still here! Could you curse me to death? ! " Everyone in the room knelt down and didn't dare to say another word.