I Clung to the God of War and Won Without Lifting a Finger

In her previous life, her family framed her as a bringer of misfortune, and she was burned alive as a sacrifice to Heaven. Reborn in an instant, she returned to the age of fourteen. Her father had died in battle at the frontier, but her mother was still alive. She would grow stronger bit by bit, deal with her scheming cousin, intimidate the disloyal members of her clan, bring her father’s body home, and keep her mother safe... She would secretly help the Third Prince escape the schemes against him, preventing her cousin from tricking her into gravely injuring him again and costing her the protection of the royal family. But the Third Prince, usually frail and aloof, seemed rather different from what she had imagined. At a banquet, her cousin deliberately provoked her, so the Third Prince simply ordered someone to throw the girl into a pond. When the young Lady Lan, daughter of the neighboring Prince Kang, blocked their way and picked a fight, the Third Prince simply let loose the three wolfhounds he kept. Lady Lan was so terrified she did not dare leave home for three months. Whenever the son of the Minister of War appeared near her, the Third Prince would show up with homemade hidden weapons and three or five attendants, then pick a fight with him, nearly scaring the poor fellow out of his wits... All the signs pointed to the Third Prince following the aloof playboy path. Though as frail as a sickly chicken, he put on a haughty playboy act in public, and whenever a fight actually broke out, he pushed her to the front to take the blows. As they repeatedly looked out for each other, they went from using one another to opening their hearts...