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

Mo Xiyan heard Mo Xiyao's voice once again.

This time, he was closer to her. It seemed to be coming from beneath his feet?

She stepped on the grass doubtfully, but there was no feeling of emptiness beneath her feet.

Cui Er appeared at the right time, holding a dish that was still steaming hot in her hands.

Mo Xiyan looked at her and nodded, then indicated for her to place the food inside the pavilion.

Cui Er quickly brought the food over and quickly arranged it neatly before bowing to the side.

Mo Xiyan sat on the stone bench and looked at the dishes placed on the table.

It was not because the food was bad, but rather because Mo Xiyan had requested for them to cook yesterday, and thus naturally matched her taste.

Surprise