The First Minister Coaxes Me Softly Every Night: The Villainous Woman Offends Him

Reborn evil woman + abstinent powerholder + inner-court and palace struggles + satisfying story + dark flirty style + 1v1 power couple

In her previous life, Shen Qingwu was left in the countryside for sixteen years and finally brought back to the Marquis residence by Prime Minister Xiao Chenyan, only to become a substitute pawn in the hands of her father and stepmother.

On the night of her wedding, Prince Jing pinched her chin and sneered, "A thing from a brothel is worthy of being this prince's consort?"

Unable to defend herself, she ultimately died unjustly in the cold courtyard.

And her good younger sister Shen Rou wore the wedding dress she had longed for and married the crown prince in splendor.

In this life, she walked into the marquis household with a smile.

A disaster star? Fine, then she would make that reputation real and bring chaos to their entire household!

They want to send her away? Fine, then she would first climb onto that immensely powerful so-called little uncle!

The marquis household's adopted son, the current Chief Minister Xiao Chenyan.

In the deep of night, her hair loose, hugging a pillow and quilt, she knocked lightly on his door: "Little uncle, Wu'er had a nightmare, I'm afraid..."

While discussing matters in the study, she accidentally knocked over a teacup, her skirt soaking wet, and looked at him tearfully: "My lord... it's hot..."

The cold-hearted Chief Minister was finally pulled into her arms.

She grabbed his sleeve, about to cry, yet turned around and personally crushed Prince Jing's crown prince dream.

When conspiracies were overturned and the winds and clouds changed.

All those who had humiliated and trampled her knelt on the ground, trembling as they begged for mercy.

The concubine-born younger sister's face twisted: "You stole everything from me!"

Yet she leaned lazily against the current Chief Minister, fingers twining around his collar, smiling like a flower:

"Good sister, you're wrong. It was little uncle... who insisted on going against propriety!"