Jiang Guo transmigrated as a wicked female beastfolk. She was an abandoned imperial heir, yet she forcibly claimed her elder sister's five future beast husbands and publicly humiliated them to provoke her sister. In the end, she was framed and died miserably in a dungeon.
The Imperial Marshal, the Finance Minister, the Chief Science Officer, the head of the secret intelligence service, and the Border Governor... Every one of them hated her to the bone, yet had no choice but to obey her every command.
But a few lost, injured beasts wandered into Jiang Guo's dreams: an arrogant falcon smoothing her hair, a gentle fox curled up on her lap and acting cute, a cold-faced mermaid blinking back tears, a black-hearted snake hiding in the shadows, and a proud white tiger nuzzling up to her.
At the tribunal,
the royal family listed Jiang Guo's many crimes and planned to shackle her and lock her underground for good, which would also annul her marriages.
Just then, a mental storm erupted. Everyone was forced to manifest their spirit forms, and they watched helplessly as the Marshals' spirit forms rushed straight to Jiang Guo, affectionate and unreserved.
Her beast husbands immediately overturned the tribunal's verdict.
The steely, cold Li Yancang lowered his head. “Marriage is sacred law. It cannot be annulled.”
The gentle, refined Yu Ye suddenly turned helpless. “Guoguo, my wound has opened again... If you touch it, it'll stop hurting.”
The rational, detached Bai Yuanzhi presented his evidence. “All the facts prove that I can't live without you.”
The gloomy, obsessive Wen Ji stared at her, his voice low and hoarse. “You can never leave me in this lifetime...”
The forthright Zhong Yao rushed over, eyes shining. “Guoguo, I already knew you were the one in my dreams. We're absolutely made for each other!”