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

Mu Qingling glanced lightly and said, "I am not hindered. Thank you for your assistance, Doctor. You may leave now." 


"Yes." The Imperial Doctor withdrew, and Mu Qingling stood up, saying, "I am fine. It's just that the imperial doctor mentioned something serious. Can't you see that I am perfectly well?" 


Xiao Ziheng furrowed his brows. "I will cure you." 


Mu Qingling lowered her gaze slowly, a hint of disappointment appearing on her delicate and charming face. 


She smiled bitterly and said, "My condition is not so easily cured, Fifth Prince. I don't want to trouble you…" 


"It's not a trouble. As long as you recover, I am willing to do anything." 


"Ziheng, it's because of me that you are trapped in me…" 


"No, you didn't trap me. I chose to stay." 


One gentle and one resolute, their eyes met, conveying an indescribable tenderness. 


"Has he not returned yet?" Mu Yuanyan gazed absentmindedly at the pear tree in the courtyard. 


The Honor of a Concubine Surpasses That of a Wife