After His Mute Wife Faked Her Death, the Heir Got Jealous and Turned the Love Triangle into a Battlefield

[A mute from the start? She turns around and flips the Emperor’s table!]

Wei Yu, the strongest beast tamer in the Three Realms, opens her eyes to find herself a mute princess everyone can trample on. The Empress wants her to die in her place, the Emperor denies their blood ties, and even the palace servants dare to kick her around!

Put up with it? Not a chance! So what if she has lost her magic? The souls of all beasts are her blades!

The Empress sends assassins? The beasts march through the night and tear them to shreds! The Emperor refuses to acknowledge his daughter? She overturns the dragon throne and takes his seat! Gods and Buddhas block her way? She’ll fight her way through!

But why are the spirit beasts she picked up getting stranger and stranger?

The unconscious heir of the Marquis of Zhennan clutches her hand, his eyes reddening at the corners. “Wei Yu, you took my body. You can’t just run away!”

The aloof, chaste Imperial Preceptor blocks the door, his gaze deep as the sea. “I’ve waited three hundred years for you. This time, you won’t escape.”

Even the ferocious beast she trusts most takes human form and pins her down, its breath scorching. “Master, if they’re allowed to touch you... why can’t I?”

Just as Wei Yu grows frustrated with this pack of madmen clinging to her and prepares to run for it, carrying a bucket...

A shocking secret explodes: her soul transmigration was never an accident!

It was a deadly strike, carefully woven for her over a hundred years!