The Substitute Bride Physician Is Fierce and Dashing

What should you do if you transmigrate into a pushover and are forced into a substitute marriage?

Shen Wanqing curled her lips. No need to panic, she had a pocket dimension!

On their wedding night, the maid advised her nervously, “Miss, I hear the prince spends all his time drinking and womanizing, and his manor is full of concubines.”

Shen Wanqing gripped a silver needle, ready for anything. “What’s there to be afraid of? One comes, one gets pricked. Two come, both get pricked!”

But...

Why couldn’t she get this bastard with her needles?

And why wasn’t her pocket dimension working, either?

Her counterattack failed, and Shen Wanqing was forced to make the best of it.

As soon as she returned to the manor, her half-sister sneered, “With a face like yours, what more could you possibly want after marrying the prince?”

Shen Wanqing washed her face and realized, oh, so I’m the beauty.