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Looking After a Battle God With Hundreds of Billions in Supplies

After transmigrating, Su Ying, Major General of the End Times War Troops, became a b*tch who conspired with a jerk to murder her husband. As soon as she transmigrated, she found herself stuck with two children and a handicapped husband who could end her life at any moment. Su Ying waved her hand dismissively. This was a piece of cake compared to the injuries she had dealt with on the battlefield. She had even suffered from not having food or water whilst being hunted down. This was a walk in a park. Su Ying had her own space for resources. She had meat in one hand and alcohol in the other. She'd kill every assassin who came her way. Not only was she able to heal her handicapped husband, but she also managed to raise her children well. She built a house and farmland around it. She eventually established her own civilization and empire. She was the queen of her own nation. Once her husband fully recovered, she helped him by clearing his name and getting back everything that belonged to him in Shangjing. She then tossed divorce papers on the table so that they could part ways and enjoy their own lives away from each other. He clenched his jaw. "Try getting a divorce if you dare!" Her two children wrapped their arms around her legs. "Mommy, don't you want your babies anymore?" Su Ying placed one hand on her forehead. Fine, I'll take them all!

Ting Chan · História
Classificações insuficientes
673 Chs

Let's Sit on It Together

Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

On the day of the coronation, Su Ying and the rest woke up before dawn.

Aunt Zhao led the palace maids to help Su Ying put on the phoenix robe for the ceremony layer by layer.

Su Ying allowed them to fuss around with her, but she felt as if her waist was about to break from the sash tightening.

The costumes for the ceremony were particularly cumbersome, making it difficult for Su Ying to move around. "Aunt Zhao, loosen up a little. Quickly loosen up a little, or else I will collapse when I walk."

Aunt Zhao's heart ached for Su Ying. When she saw that the waist sash had been tightened so much that there wasn't a single gap, she took advantage of the moment when the lady-in-waiting in charge of etiquette wasn't around to help Su Ying loosen the waist area. After she was done, Aunt Zhao stuffed a few more candies into Su Ying's hands.

"If you feel hungry later, eat two. Bear with it for a while. It will be fine after the ceremony."