Prince, Your Luck Is About to Turn! The Princess Consort Points, and Whoever She Picks Gets Rich

While cultivating immortality in another world, Xie Sangxia was struck by heavenly lightning and hurled back to the Great Qian Dynasty just as she was about to overcome her tribulation and ascend.

Her spiritual power was gone and her body was frail. To make matters worse, a fox spirit latched onto her, and she unexpectedly gained the ability to see the marriage threads connecting people, even clearly discerning how often they shared a bed.

Her mother favored her cousin and treated her harshly? Xie Sangxia immediately pointed out the two marriage threads wrapped around her mother and warned her scumbag father that he had been cuckolded so badly his head was green enough to run a horse race.

Her scumbag father boasted that only a son could bring glory to the family. She lightly pinched her fingers and declared his fate in a single sentence: “You are fated to have no sons. You will have only seven daughters in this life.”

Her sweet, innocent cousin said, “I was born lucky. Only I am worthy of the Second Prince.”

Sangxia sneered. “You stole my fortune. Give it back!”

The Second Prince, who had grown up with her, regretted everything so bitterly after learning the truth that his guts turned green.

Her family all said she was born poor and ill-fated?

With her mastery of the mystic arts, whoever she pointed at would get rich!

As a woman, she held up the Xie family and became the pillar everyone relied on.

Later, the prominent families of the capital all clamored to visit, lining up to beg Sangxia for a talisman. Everyone treated her as an honored guest.

As for Prince Ning, Xiao Jingyuan, whose marriage thread was bound to hers, Sangxia stared as the number of times on their thread kept increasing, one by one, and nearly blacked out.

Considering how different their builds were, if they kept getting along that many times, wouldn't she fall apart?

But his abundance of merit was just too tempting. What was she to do?

Xiao Jingyuan was fated to be a lone star of ill fortune and had resolved never to marry in this life. That all changed when he met Xie Sangxia.

His lips brushed lightly against her earlobe as Xiao Jingyuan murmured in a low, tender voice, “I will make good on every single time marked on our red thread.”