The Fortune Is Huge, and the Mystic Princess Can Handle It

After being reborn as a simple-minded farm girl, Bai Jinxi kindly warned her neighbor to be careful when going out, only to be reported and thrown into the county jail. From the start, she was greeted with: “You practice witchcraft and deserve to die!” Bai Jinxi clutched her little bundle tight and trembled. She managed to stay alive, but then people from her village noticed that every night, someone would sneak into her home under cover of darkness, followed by a chorus of ghostly wails. Everyone felt sorry for Bai Jinxi, thinking she was tormented every night, never realizing that the visitors were all powerful officials and nobles. “Immortal, how much do you think I can make from this business deal?” “Counselor, do you think this is a workable way to handle the famine?” Even the crown prince himself came to call. Bai Jinxi lowered her eyes and kept her composure. “What would Your Highness like me to divine?” She did not expect the voice above her to answer briskly, “When we’ll have a child together!”