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The Chief Minister’s Ferocious Wife

# chief assistant Zhao Chuchu was reborn in a time before the apocalypse. As soon as the space was filled with supplies, something fell from a high altitude and killed her. Then, she transmigrated, becoming a small villager in an unknown dynasty. She started this new life by taking out the natives, dealing with the plague, and becoming a divine doctor in one fell swoop. Using her fists, she gained high status. She bullied those scums until they cried for their mommy and begged for mercy. She produced large quantities of rice, beans, and sweet potatoes… She could do everything, and she earned a lot of money with that. Everyone watched as she reconciled with Xiao Xiucai. They watched until a baby was born, as well as until Xiao Xiucai became the top scholar and smoothly became the Chief Minister. Then, everyone waited for the day the Chief Minister would divorce his wife, who went through hardships in life with him. They waited and waited until the couple had grown old, the two living together for the rest of their lives.

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We Are Related by Blood, But We Desired Each Other's Death

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

"Third Prince..." Xie Heng advised worriedly, "Why don't you let Chuchu treat you?"

In dismissal, Xie Yan waved his hand and said, "It's useless. I know my body well. Every day I'm alive now is a day I seize from the hands of Death. I'm already satisfied to be alive to see Junjun crowned emperor. Zizhao, regardless of what happens in the future, I hope you will always be by Junjun's side like you're doing now."

He continued, "If Junjun changes and does not trust you one day, you should resign. You should not stay in the imperial court. Power corrupts people. At that time, Junjun should be able to control the court members completely, and he will not need your service anymore."

Zhao Chuchu, who was beside them, felt uneasy when she heard Xie Yan speak as though he was delivering his will.

Xie Yan, indeed did not have long to live. He could, at most, live for another two years.