A Marriage Swap? My Sister Stole My Match? I Turn Around and Marry the Crippled Prince!

【Bride Swap + Reborn + Power Fantasy + Political Intrigue + Two Strong Leads + Alternate World】 In her previous life, her elder half-sister married a crippled prince, while she married Deputy General Lu. After their wedding, Gu Mingshu gave her all to help her former fiancé become a first-rank general who defended the nation, only to be thrown into a woodshed and starved to death! Given another chance at life, she finds a bride-swap opportunity right before her eyes and smiles. “I'll marry him! Others think Prince Yi, with both legs crippled and under house arrest in Youzhou, is nothing but a pit of fire? Then she'll jump right in! She tears apart her white-lotus elder sister and kicks her scumbag former fiancé to the curb. Without her as their stepping stone, let's see how they manage to shine! On her first day at the prince's residence, faced with its desolation and servants who dare to bully her, she flips the table. “If my allowance is short by even a single grain of rice, I'll smash your dog heads in!” The crippled prince, rumored to be gentle as jade but actually sinister and ruthless, sits in his wheelchair and watches coldly. “The Gu family's castoff is wilder than the rumors suggest.” Gu Mingshu curls her lips. “Still better than some people who pretend to be crippled to win sympathy.” Later... Her former fiancé kneels and begs her to take him back. She steps on his face and sneers. “You think you're worthy of being a first-rank general who defends the nation?” Her elder sister is tormented into madness. Gu Mingshu leisurely sips her tea. “When you stole my marriage, did you ever think this day would come?” The whole world thinks Prince Yi is a spent piece, unaware that the man in the wheelchair is hiding plans to overturn the court. He grips her wrist, his voice dangerous. “You flirt with me and think you can run?” Gu Mingshu presses the medicine bowl against his leg. “First, cure that ‘crippled leg’ you've been faking for three years. Then we'll talk.”