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I became the Prime Minister's Adored Wife after Transmigrating

Ji Zhao, the heir of the royal chef transmigrated into a book... and became the cannon fodder ex-wife of the male lead, of a novel which she wrote harsh article about! Conceited, vulgar and toxic! Cucking the male lead, bullying her family, and ending up crazy! Having known the plot, Ji Zhao did not have to panic! With skewers, grills and other gourmet cooking, she turned the tables! Her luck was outstanding! Catching fat fish, wild pheasants and gathering duck eggs! Life was beautiful! She bought houses, mansions and start businesses! Smiling as she earned endless money to goof off, the future prime minister seemed to get closer to her..."You! Why are you getting so close?" "I'm your husband, silly!" "Ex-husband!" Ji Zhao snapped."Oh, really?"On the next day, Ji Zhao was crying and begging for mercy."I'm so sorry, my lord!" "Call me darling!"

Cheng Yi · 综合

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編輯: Henyee Translations

"Ah Tao, are you sure?" Eldest Brother Shen looked at the narrow path covered in a thick layer of snow in front of him and narrowed his eyes suspiciously. "I'm afraid this path is not easy to walk!"

Ji Zhao pursed her lips and did not say anything else. She remembered that in her dream, Second Brother was killed on such a narrow path, so they had to take a risk.

"Alright, listen to Ah Tao!" Shen Dashan rubbed his frozen hands and said firmly, "Let's follow this path and find Second Brother!"

The carriage swayed all the way, and the hooves kicked up snowflakes that had already melted into water.

Ji Zhao lifted a corner of the curtain and let the cold wind blow past her face. Only then did she feel completely awake.

It was almost noon. Eldest Brother Shen, who was driving the carriage, was really a little tired.

"Father, Third Sister-in-law, we've been going for more than half a day. Shall we rest first?"

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