She was once the only wood type ability user in the world. She had space in her body, but she died in an accident at the hands of the Zombie King. She once more opened her eyes. She had become the Prime Minister's daughter of the Grand Xia Dynasty. However, the seemingly noble her was a piece of trash that one could bully. His mother was killed, his fiance was taken, and he even had to face the despair of being swept out of the house. How could she just sit on the wall and watch the 'revenge comes' she'd always followed? If her fiance was too trash, she would change him to a better one. If he tainted her innocence, she would destroy it. If he harmed her mother, she would wipe out her entire family! "Just as she was about to make it, a man stepped forward and pressed her down." My wife, now that the mundane business is over, can we proceed with our plan to build a man?

The Concubine Is A Master Of Poison

If there was a next time, he would die!

"That's impossible. If it wasn't for the sake of her face, why would I recognize her at a glance?"

Han Ying was still making her last struggles.

She stared at Mo Xiyan as if she wanted to see her clearly.

But Mo Xiyan was once again certain.

She looked at him with a gaze that did not fluctuate at all.

The only fluctuation was about the time when Mo Xiyao mentioned that she was the future quasi-Seventh Princess.

Could it be that the person Han Ying liked was actually her man?

After thinking about it, Han Ying entered the battlefield.

Her man was a wargod, so he often went to the battlefield as well.

Looks like she had to properly investigate this Han Ying.

"General Han, please behave yourself."

If there was a next time he would die!