The renowned poisonous doctor, Yun Nian, suddenly died one day, only to transmigrate into the infamous Fourth Miss of the Duke's Mansion, who was known for her scandalous reputation and hidden pregnancies. On top of that, she had two little tag-alongs!

Dealing with the tag-alongs was manageable, being a stepmother was bearable, but tolerating the wicked women and evil birth mother in the mouths of her twin treasures was unacceptable!

Yun Nian angrily tossed the script and vowed not to become a malicious stepmother. If she was going to do it, she would be their real mother!

She decisively washed away her bad reputation and embarked on a journey of crushing villains and living an extraordinary life.

Along the way, she even found suitable fathers for her two children.

The elder child said, "Mom, we don't want a stepfather."

The younger child said, "But this prince has thick thighs. I can hug him!"

He was the crazy and cruel former Crown Prince. On their wedding night, she even threw her stinky socks at his face. However, her extraordinary medical skills and prowess in both literature and martial arts forced him not only to spare her life but also to raise her son! Was this a loss or a gain for him?

Yun Nian said confidently, "I can detoxify, take revenge on villains, and raise children. You are making a blood-soaked profit with me!"

Later, the elder child became the Crown Prince, the younger child became a princess, and she became the most esteemed woman in the world.

Yun Nian thought to herself, "Indeed, it's definitely a gain!"

On the Wedding Night, the Substitute Bride of the Tyrant Was Pregnant

Madam Jiang almost choked on her words. 


"When do you plan on getting married? Shall I make a paper doll and arrange a ghost marriage for your younger brother?" 


Yun Nian's voice was serene, sounding like a ghost to Madam Jiang's ears, sending shivers down her spine. 


She felt a chill run through her body. "Yun, Yun Nian! Old Madam Yun is your grandmother, yet you dare to be so audacious… How can you wield a knife in front of her? Aren't you afraid of being criticized by others?" 


Princess Qinghe mustered her courage to question. 


Yun Nian chuckled, "It's not the first time, is it? Besides, haven't you criticized me enough? Do you think I care?" P


rincess Qinghe was left speechless in an instant. Yun Nian was no longer the submissive and obsequious Yun Nian of the past, always bowing and scraping to please others. 


Yun Nian casually twirled the surgical knife between her fingertips, as if it were a delicate toy. 


Your Royal Highness, Please Spoil Her!