Twilight Smoke Painting

# chief assistant
Zhao Chuchu was reborn in a time before the apocalypse. As soon as the space was filled with supplies, something fell from a high altitude and killed her. Then, she transmigrated, becoming a small villager in an unknown dynasty. She started this new life by taking out the natives, dealing with the plague, and becoming a divine doctor in one fell swoop. Using her fists, she gained high status. She bullied those scums until they cried for their mommy and begged for mercy. She produced large quantities of rice, beans, and sweet potatoes… She could do everything, and she earned a lot of money with that. Everyone watched as she reconciled with Xiao Xiucai. They watched until a baby was born, as well as until Xiao Xiucai became the top scholar and smoothly became the Chief Minister. Then, everyone waited for the day the Chief Minister would divorce his wife, who went through hardships in life with him. They waited and waited until the couple had grown old, the two living together for the rest of their lives.

The Chief Minister’s Ferocious Wife

"He's fine so far. He's not in any mortal danger for now." Zhao Chuchu rubbed her head and asked, "Were you frightened?"

"Yes, a little. I was afraid that something bad would happen to the Third Prince, and I was worried that something would also happen to you."

"But Sis, why did you say that the Third Prince isn't in any mortal danger for now?"

Xie Jun was very sharp. He managed to catch the keyword in Zhao Chuchu's answer.

Zhao Chuchu said, "When I was trying to save the Third Prince, someone tried to poison him right in front of the emperor."

Xie Jun's eyes widened. "Why?" he asked.

"Because someone doesn't want the Third Prince to be alive. That's why I said that he's not in any mortal danger for now. However, I don't know if someone might try to poison him again."

Xie Jun didn't know what to say for a long while.

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