Ting Chan

After transmigrating, Su Ying, Major General of the End Times War Troops, became a b*tch who conspired with a jerk to murder her husband. As soon as she transmigrated, she found herself stuck with two children and a handicapped husband who could end her life at any moment. 

Su Ying waved her hand dismissively. This was a piece of cake compared to the injuries she had dealt with on the battlefield. She had even suffered from not having food or water whilst being hunted down. This was a walk in a park. 

Su Ying had her own space for resources. She had meat in one hand and alcohol in the other. She'd kill every assassin who came her way. 

Not only was she able to heal her handicapped husband, but she also managed to raise her children well. She built a house and farmland around it. She eventually established her own civilization and empire. She was the queen of her own nation. 

Once her husband fully recovered, she helped him by clearing his name and getting back everything that belonged to him in Shangjing. She then tossed divorce papers on the table so that they could part ways and enjoy their own lives away from each other. 

He clenched his jaw. "Try getting a divorce if you dare!" 

Her two children wrapped their arms around her legs. "Mommy, don't you want your babies anymore?" 

Su Ying placed one hand on her forehead. Fine, I'll take them all! 

Looking After a Battle God With Hundreds of Billions in Supplies

When Bai Shuang heard the reply, she pushed open the door and walked in. Aunt Zhao followed right behind her, holding the palace robe Su Ying was going to wear today.

Su Ying looked at the nearly ten layers of palace clothing, and the veins on her forehead throbbed. "If I skip wearing a few layers, no one would be able to tell, would they?"

Aunt Zhao said with a smile, "Your Highness, you can't do that. If you so much as wear one layer less, people will be able to tell."

Su Ying deliberately puffed out her belly, and Aunt Zhao felt helpless when she tried to bind her waist.

"When the other mistresses and young ladies are binding their waists, they always suck in their tummies with all their might. Yet Your Highness is the opposite. You can't wait to blow your stomach open."

Su Ying said, "Do it according to this size, or else I can forget about taking even a sip of water."

The Palace Banquet