The Divine Fortune-Telling Legitimate Daughter Is No Easy Target: Back in the Capital, She Slaughters Her Enemies

[Revenge after rebirth + the whole family pays the price + bickering couple + secret identity + metaphysics] Xie Mingyue took an arrow for the emperor and was gravely wounded, earning her family a hereditary title. When she awoke, she was met with an imperial edict arranging her marriage. Unwilling to suffer the humiliation, she damaged her own heart meridian and was sent to Medicine King Valley to recover for three years. When she returned, she found a new cousin in the family. The cousin took her courtyard and stole her honors, while her parents, brothers, and childhood sweetheart all favored the newcomer. In the end, they joined forces to drive Xie Mingyue to her death. She spent years wandering as a lonely ghost, consumed by hatred, until a bolt of heavenly lightning struck her into the cultivation world. After centuries of arduous cultivation, she became an elder who had overcome tribulation, but her inner demons remained. Another lightning tribulation struck her, sending her back again. This time, reborn with maxed-out skills from the cultivation world, she puts every art at her disposal, from geomancy and medicine to destiny reading and divination. She runs into danger soon after her return, only to chance upon Qin Changxiao, the notorious wastrel of the capital. Dressed in crimson and wild with defiance, he is a playboy everyone in the city avoids, yet Xie Mingyue sees the aura of imperial destiny between his brows at a glance. Would you look at that? This good-for-nothing who takes nothing seriously is actually destined to become emperor?! “Xie Mingyue, I only saved you because I felt like it. Don’t think I’m interested in you. I have no interest in women!” ...In the years that follow, Xie Mingyue uses metaphysics to divine fortune and disaster, determine good and ill luck, and face-slap her enemies on her way to fame, while the seemingly useless young playboy steadily advances toward the throne. When the new emperor is crowned, he welcomes her into the palace with a grand bridal procession stretching ten miles, then whispers with a laugh, “You calculated my empire, so of course I belong to you.” Calculating the whole world is no match for changing your own fate. This time, she will make her enemies pay in blood and join hands with the emperor to rule this vast realm.