The Poison Doctor’s Adorable, Foolish Consort

They say the cold-faced God of War, the young imperial uncle, is gravely ill and near death. Su Han rests her chin on her hand, watching the man practice with his battle saber in the courtyard, and curls her lip. They say the silly daughter of Imperial Physician Su was married off to Prince Chen as a good-luck bride. Su Han blinks cutely at her husband. “Am I silly?” Prince Chen replies, “You're clever as can be.” A military medic from the special forces transmigrates into the body of the least favored silly daughter in the Imperial Physician's household, only to be married off to bring her husband good luck. Anyone who comes looking for trouble will spend half a month unable to leave the latrine. Anyone who picks a fight will laugh until they can't stop. Anyone who dares rebel will find themselves facing a homemade scalpel that can plunge them into despair. The young imperial aunt's motto is: “I specialize in dealing with all kinds of troublemakers!”