Hua Jianjiu

Introduction:
(Confiscation + Exile + Medical Skills + Space + Farming + Strategy + Wife Chasing + 1v1 + Return to the Pinnacle)
After her death, the versatile doctor Qi Yue transmigrated and became the fat wife used for luck in marriage by the disabled Marquis of Beiyuan Kingdom.
Just as she entered the grand gates of the Marquis Residence, the cruel Emperor came to confiscate everything.
With exile imminent, Qi Yue activated her space ability, emptied the Marquis’s storeroom, and incidentally plundered the Emperor’s private store.
To think that she, a General’s daughter, was poisoned by her relatives, ended up with a body full of fat, and had to endure the hardships of exile?
Qi Yue: “Since they dared to send me to hell, don't blame me for dragging them down with me.”
The Place of Exile is poor, broken, and filled with indigenous murderers?
Qi Yue: “Bring two to kill a pair, let's see who dies more!”
One day, the disabled Marquis suddenly stood up, his radiant appearance causing countless young girls to scream?
Qi Yue: “Since we haven't performed the marriage rites, love whoever you want.”
Facing disdain, the Marquis narrowed his phoenix eyes, “Prepare for a grand wedding!”

Rebirth: My Healer Wife Owns Superpowers

Qi Yue could very well understand what he meant, and immediately turned crimson with embarrassment. She buried her face in Zhao Xiyan's shoulder, remaining silent, wishing ardently that they could reach the Furong Courtyard sooner.


Unfortunately, reality seemed to conspire against her.


As the couple entered the backyard, they encountered the house steward leading a group of servants busy sweeping around.


"The weather has cooled, and there are many fallen leaves. Make sure everything is tidy. The mistress and master both relish cleanliness, and who knows how they might reward you after seeing everything in perfect order..."


Upon hearing footsteps, the bustling servants immediately halted, their eyes darting around in panic, unsure where to look.


Caught by the sight of Zhao Xiyan embracing Qi Yue as they entered from the outside early in the morning, the steward also froze for a moment.


By the time he collected himself, Zhao Xiyan had already carried her past.


Chapter 290: The Supreme Art of War is Subduing the Enemy Without Fighting