Chapter 1: A Big Gift from Transmigration

“Filthy slut, after drinking this broth, let’s see how you can resist me!”

As Ye Chutang felt her head splitting with pain, someone grabbed her chin and forced a stinking, foul broth into her mouth.

She tried to struggle but couldn’t even muster the strength to open her eyes, choking and coughing incessantly.

Hadn’t she died in the apocalyptic fire?

Suddenly, memories that didn’t belong to her flooded her mind.

Ye Chutang had transmigrated.

She became Ye Chutang, the legitimate eldest daughter of the Minister of Revenue.

Her mother had died when she was two, and her scumbag father had sent her to the countryside, neglecting her for ten years.

The couple who took care of her wanted to leave the countryside and hoped to use the minister’s family to secure a future for their son.

The family concocted a scheme to first violate and then murder her, faking her illness and death, but Ye Chutang overheard.

She ran away but was discovered.

Unwilling to submit, she dashed her head against a wall and died.

From the apocalyptic world of the 13th century, Ye Chutang arrived.

When the woman saw the broth taking effect, she threw Ye Chutang onto the bed.

“You filthy slut, having the honor to serve my son before you die, that’s your fortune from several lifetimes!”

“Son, this slut is yours. Later, let your father enjoy her too.”

“Don’t worry, mother. As long as I get a bite of meat, father can have a sip of soup.”

“Little beauty, let big brother love you, I’ll make sure you’ll be in ecstasy.”

The man leered as he reached for Ye Chutang’s clothes.

Ye Chutang suddenly opened her eyes, grabbed the greasy hand reaching toward her neckline, and crushed it.

“Ah!”

A scream that sounded like a slaughtered pig made the woman at the door turn around quickly.

“Son, what happened?”

Before the words were even out, Ye Chutang leapt from the bed and kicked the perverted man between the legs.

His eggs were shattered.

The bones in his spine cracked from the bottom up, inch by inch.

Ye Chutang’s face showed joy, “Looks like my martial arts are still intact.”

However, after switching to this delicate body, her inner strength was gone, and her power was not what it once was.

“Mother, it hurts!”

The perverted man had just spoken when he collapsed to the ground like a pile of mush.

The burly woman quickly rushed to her son’s side and checked his breathing.

There was none!

She screamed in despair.

“Jiang’er!”

After crying out, she got up and lunged toward Ye Chutang.

“Slut, I’ll kill you and make you pay for my son’s life!”

Ye Chutang looked coldly at the woman seeking death, kicking her in the chest.

“Get lost.”

Outside, an old man heard the commotion and shouted, “Old woman, what happened?”

Before he finished speaking, he saw his old wife being flung out.

The speed was so fast that he didn’t have time to dodge. He was thrown backward, crashing hard against the wall.

When they fell to the ground, both were dead.

Ye Chutang stood in the doorway, looking at the two bodies by the wall, her lips curling into a smile.

Now, the three people who knew her best were dead.

If anyone ever questioned how she knew medicine and martial arts, she could easily make up an excuse to cover it.

Feeling the heat rising in her body, Ye Chutang turned and walked into the room, sitting down.

She pulled up her sleeve, looking at the crescent-shaped birthmark on her wrist, and focused her mind.

She sensed that both space and her powers had followed her into this world, and in a happy mood, she checked her pulse.

When the disgusting woman had fed her the foul broth, it was meant for the sow, which also planted a seed of medicine.

Her face twisted in disgust.

“F*ck!”

Could she be any more unlucky?

She was a divine doctor, not a vet. This medicine was probably beyond her ability to fix!

Ye Chutang took out a few antidotes from her space and stuffed them into her mouth.

They worked, but not much.

The burning heat inside her came on strong, draining her strength little by little, and her rationality slowly crumbled.

Ye Chutang bit down hard on her tongue, using the pain to wake her up. “Looks like I have to use the most primitive method.”

Her voice was soft and sultry, so sweet it could melt the bones.

She quickly walked out of the room, stepping on the bluestone and arriving at a begonia tree in the yard, activating her earth-based powers.

In the blink of an eye, she disappeared from her spot and appeared by a mountain spring behind the village.

The spring water was cold and sharp in the summer, perfect for cooling the heat in her body.

Ye Chutang looked at the mist rising from the water and immediately jumped in.

However…

She crashed into a wall of flesh.

The flesh wall was even hotter than her body, emitting a masculine aura that made her dizzy.

“A man? Where did a man come from in this deep mountain?”

Rationality told her to push him away, but her hands were controlled by desire, slipping inside his silken clothes, touching and groping.

Eight-pack abs, a lean waist, and a V-shaped torso.

Perfect!

Ye Chutang buried her head in his neck and took a deep breath.

“So fragrant.”

After saying that, she lost control, biting into the man’s neck and tearing his belt.

Her small hand reached down, almost touching…

Suddenly, her wrist was gripped.

The force was so strong it seemed like he would crush her bones.

Qi Yanzhou grabbed the woman with delusions of grandeur in one hand, while the other held up his pants. His eyes were filled with murderous intent.

He barked, “Who are you? How did you find this place?”

If not for the fact that he was secretly returning to the capital and couldn’t expose his whereabouts, this seductive woman would already be a corpse.

The dangerous, pleasant voice sounded by Ye Chutang’s ear.

The pain in her wrist woke her up from her dazed state.

She opened her water-like eyes and saw the man’s appearance clearly.

Wide shoulders, narrow waist, long legs, thick eyebrows, large eyes, high nose bridge, and an imposing air. He was like jade, a perfect specimen.

Especially that red hair, adding a touch of devilish charm, making him the finest of the finest.

Not taking a bite of this gift from transmigration would be an insult to her!

The surge of desire threatened to overwhelm her rationality, but she immediately introduced herself.

“Ye Chutang, the legitimate eldest daughter of Ye Jingchuan, the Minister of Personnel, raised in the countryside. I was schemed against by my servants. You’re my antidote. I’ll offer you riches and glory, grant you success in your career, and relieve your fire poison.”

When she saw the man’s red hair, she knew it wasn’t his natural color—it was the color of hair when someone suffers from fire poison.

Red hair was a sign of impending death.

Qi Yanzhou sneered, “If you don’t want to die, get away!”

He didn’t kick Ye Chutang away because he was currently using the cold spring to suppress his fire poison.

He couldn’t get angry or use his power, or the poison would worsen, threatening his life.

As for money, he was rich enough to rival a country.

As for power, he was second only to the emperor.

As for poison, no one could cure it.

Qi Yanzhou scrutinized the flushed, watery-eyed Ye Chutang, puzzled.

Ye Jingchuan might not even know about his fire poison, so how did this legitimate daughter raised in the countryside know about it?

This woman was probably not the ignorant village woman the rumors made her out to be.

Ye Chutang didn’t know that Qi Yanzhou was suspicious of her.

She just knew that she couldn’t hold back any longer, and even if the man in front of her wasn’t willing, she would take action!

“Handsome, sleep with me once, and I guarantee you won’t regret it!”

After saying that, she wrapped her legs around his toned waist, hooked her arms around his neck, and kissed his lips.

Qi Yanzhou never expected Ye Chutang to take the initiative like this.

In his shock and anger, the fire poison he had just suppressed flared up.

His chest felt like it was burning with flames, and his blood boiled. His eyes turned so red it seemed like blood tears might fall.

The rising sweet and sour taste was unbearable.

Ye Chutang tasted the rust-like flavor in his mouth and knew the poison was acting up.

The next moment, the man fell unconscious, his body plummeting downward.

She caught him and muttered, “So weak.”

After a mumble, she took out a pill made from ice silkworms and shoved it into Qi Yanzhou’s mouth.

Though the pill couldn’t cure the poison, it would suppress it for a month.

Feeling his body temperature slowly return to normal, Ye Chutang eagerly dragged him toward the spring, ready to take action.