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

Before long, Zhao Chong hurried back, clutching a scroll in his palm.


"What's the situation? Did you find anything?"


Zhao Chong said, presenting the scroll in his hand.


Qi Yue took it with a puzzled expression, opened it, and immediately furrowed her brows.


"The portrait on this is of your family's Marquis..."


Zhao Chong hesitated for a moment, "It should be."


Qi Yue pursed her lips, intently studying the cold, stunningly beautiful face on the paper.


You have to say, these people from Western Chu really do have some talented artists. They captured Zhao Xiyan with incredible precision.


She then pointed to another character on the paper, a woman with a darkened face and ugly features, "Who is this? Why is she placed on the same paper as Zhao Xiyan's portrait?"


Zhao Chong looked troubled as he replied, "Answering my lord, that seems to be... you."


Chapter 399: Unrest