The Di Daughter's Silly Consort

Not only was her face covered in festering sores, but she was also a fool despised by everyone. Sisters bullied her, her lover mocked her, and even the servants in the manor dared to step on her. It turned out her previous life had been so miserable. What a joke. Since she had accepted this body, she had to live life to the fullest. Not only would she heal the sores on her face and restore her world-shaking beauty, but she would also ensure that those who bullied her received the punishment they deserved. Vicious sisters? Send them all to be bedwarmers for bullies and playboys. Snobbish fiancé? Kick him aside. Want to make up? Sorry, a good woman doesn't go back to her ex. Having finally cleared away the eyesores, she prepared to study the innate poison within her body, only to be met head-on by an imperial decree: she was to marry the current dynasty's most frail and sickly Prince Chen. Fine! He was a short-lived man anyway; marrying him would just be a change of scenery. She would simply wait for him to kick the bucket and then continue her carefree, happy life. Who would have thought that Prince Chen was not as frail as the rumors suggested, and on their wedding night, he would... If she didn't avenge this, she wouldn't be a woman; she must reclaim her standing... Only at this moment, looking at the smile rising on that bewitching, demonic face, did she realize that it seemed she had been schemed against once again... The Black-Bellied Prince's Absolute Favor for His Peerless Wife: The Foolish Consort of the Di Daughter