Transmigrated into a Prosperous Farm Wife, Pampered, Beautiful, Strong, and Tragic Prime Minister

"Sister-in-law, since my brother is already a bedridden cripple who can't do anything, and we don't even know when he'll wake up, why don't I take care of you on your wedding night instead of him? I'll make sure you're so happy you feel like you're dying, hehe!"

Lin Shuyun was forced to the ground by the man.

With a tearing sound, her thin clothes were roughly ripped open by the man, revealing a red mandarin duck bodice.

The unpleasant, hoarse voice echoed in Lin Shuyun's ears, instantly clearing her previously muddled mind.

Good news, she survived the cannibalistic apocalypse.

Even better news: she transmigrated from the apocalypse to an unknown dynasty where there were no zombies, and all vegetation, creatures, and crops were uncontaminated by the virus.

But before they could even feel happy, another predicament loomed ahead.

"Sister-in-law, you smell so good..."

The man on top of her stared at her exposed skin, his eyes gleaming with lust.

He grinned lewdly, his hands already reaching impatiently to grab her...

Lin Shuyun frowned, feeling so disgusted that she almost threw up her dinner from the night before.

He instinctively lifted his foot, gathered his strength, and kicked hard at his genitals!

"what!"

The man collapsed to the side in pain, clutching his groin and trembling on the ground, his distorted screams echoing through the night.

He glared incredulously at Lin Shuyun, who took the opportunity to stand up from the ground.

He gritted his teeth and cursed, "You bitch, how dare you kick me? I'll kill you tonight!"

Lin Shuyun straightened her torn clothes, and upon hearing his curses, she swiftly kicked him in the face again. The man immediately covered his crotch and mouth.

He touched the blood on the back of his head, receiving unfamiliar memories.

The original owner of this body was named Lin Yunniang. She had just come of age and had already blossomed into the most beautiful woman in the surrounding villages, with willow-leaf eyebrows, almond eyes, cherry lips, and a curvaceous figure.

Seeing that she was really eye-catching in appearance and figure, the Lin family arranged for her to marry Jiang Changtian, the only scholar in Kaoshan Village, thinking that the reputation of a scholar could protect her to some extent.

For three years, Jiang Changtian had been studying away from home and was about to take the imperial examination to become a scholar. However, last month, Jiang Changtian was suddenly injured all over his body and was sent home by his classmates.

Not only were his legs broken, but his face was also disfigured. He was paralyzed in bed and unconscious, and it looked like he was about to die.

At this time, Jiang's father went to the door to ask for his son's hand in marriage.

If the engagement were called off, the gossip in the countryside would be devastating. So, Lin's father accepted two taels of silver as a betrothal gift and married her off, partly as a way to bring good luck.

Tonight is Lin Yunniang and Jiang Changtian's wedding night.

As a result, the lustful Jiang Lao Er actually sneaked in, intending to forcibly take his sister-in-law's place.

Lin Yunniang noticed the commotion and came out of the house. She fought back desperately in the courtyard, but was pushed down and hit the back of her head on the ground, dying just like that. That's how she got the body.

Jiang Lao Er, who was on the ground, had already gotten up and was about to grab Lin Shuyun's hair.

He cursed under his breath, "You bitch, I was just trying to teach you what it's like to be a woman, and you dare hit me! I'm not a man if I don't make you cry for your parents tonight!"

Lin Shuyun sneered, then turned sideways, grabbed Jiang Lao Er's wrist, and twisted it downwards with force.

At the same time, he kicked Jiang Lao Er's shin.

At the same time, there was a "crack" sound, and Jiang Lao Er knelt on the ground, his wrist bent abnormally.

"Don't want to be a man? Fine, I'll grant your wish!"

Lin Shuyun raised her hand...

? ?

Why isn't it responding?

She was a rare all-elemental ability user in the apocalypse, betrayed and besieged by the base's people, and finally died by self-destruction.

She wore it, but her superpowers disappeared?

After trying them one by one, of the five elements (metal, wood, water, fire, earth), only the strongest element, wood, remained, and it was only as thin as a pea sprout.

Damn it, how is she supposed to get by now?

At this moment, Pianjiang Lao Er struggled to get up, and while Lin Shuyun was not paying attention, he picked up a stone from the ground, a murderous glint flashing in his eyes.

"You slut, I'll kill you..."

"what!"

Lin Shuyun's kick completely crippled Jiang Lao Er.

This time, Jiang Lao Er's face was bulging with veins, his whole body was trembling like a sieve, and a puddle of urine seeped from his lower body.

"Even without superpowers, dealing with a bastard like you would be a piece of cake!"

Lin Shuyun curved her red lips into a smile, looking like a beautiful ghost in the moonlight.

If it weren't for her memories telling her not to kill indiscriminately, Jiang Lao Er would already be a corpse by now.

The instinct for survival made Jiang Lao Er quickly beg for mercy.

"Sister-in-law, please, for my brother's sake, forgive me! I was wrong! I'll never do it again!"

Jiang Lao Er clutched his crotch, trembling as he looked at Lin Shuyun, who seemed possessed by a ghost.

A ghost! There's a ghost!

Then his eyes rolled back and he completely fainted.

Lin Shuyun frowned in disgust, and a thin vine extended from her wrist, intending to drag Jiang Lao Er out. However, upon seeing that Jiang Lao Er had soiled his pants, she withdrew the vine.

Then, with his eyes closed and his hand raised, one of the branches of a tree in the distance outside the courtyard began to grow wildly.

The tree branch quickly broke through the door, picked up the unconscious Jiang Lao Er from the ground, dragged him out, and threw him onto the riverbank where the village women were washing clothes.

After doing all this, fine beads of sweat had appeared on her forehead.

A cool breeze blew into the courtyard, and Lin Shuyun, feeling the chill, went over and closed the courtyard gate.

She then took a good look at her home. As far as the eye could see, there was a dilapidated little courtyard with mud walls.

To the east were three mud-brick houses with cracks, their roofs thatched. In the far corner of the yard was a shack with a pile of firewood.

So poor?

Lin Shuyun frowned and walked into the house.

The wooden door creaked open, revealing a dark room filled with the smell of Chinese medicine. A "double happiness" character was pasted on the mud wall.

On the ground was a table with one leg missing, propped up by mud bricks. On the table sat a worn-out teapot and a chipped porcelain bowl.

Besides that, there was a kang (heated brick bed), and lying on it was a person who looked like he was dead. This should be the original owner's husband, Jiang Changtian.

Lin Shuyun walked to the edge of the kang (a heated brick bed), where Jiang Changtian lay with his eyes closed. His face was covered in scars, making it almost impossible to recognize his original appearance, which was quite frightening.

Just as she was about to check his breathing, Jiang Changtian suddenly convulsed and spoke in a hoarse voice.

"water……"

Lin Shuyun looked back at the table, walked over, picked up the teapot, and shook it.

He poured half a bowl of cold water over, lifted Jiang Changtian's head, and poured it into his mouth.

"You can't die right now, it'll cause trouble if you do."

According to the rules of the rulers of this dynasty, anyone who ran away without a household registration would be arrested and imprisoned as a hooligan, and no one would care even if they were beaten to death in the street.

There are also widows whose husbands have died, whose fate is entirely decided by their husbands' families.

Therefore, she needs to temporarily stay in the Jiang family under Lin Yunniang's identity, and Jiang Changtian cannot die.

Half a bowl of water went into Jiang Changtian's stomach. Lin Shuyun laid him flat again and pulled off Jiang Changtian's blanket.

The man was wearing a khaki-colored groom's suit. He was taller than she had imagined, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and she estimated him to be 1.8 meters tall.

He has a rather voluptuous figure and doesn't look like a frail scholar.

Lin Shuyun tapped his legs; both legs had comminuted fractures, meaning he would be paralyzed for the rest of his life with current medical technology.

Most importantly, she checked his pulse and found that he had internal injuries; he wouldn't survive the night.

However, meeting her saved him; her wood-based superpower is primarily for healing.

However, his superpowers are currently as fragile as bean sprouts, and it seems difficult to cure them.

In order to avoid being a widow and controlled by others from the start, Lin Shuyun had no choice but to bite the bullet and raise her hand, a faint green light flashing across Jiang Changtian's entire body.

Jiang Changtian, still groggy, slightly opened his eyes and saw the dilapidated roof and Lin Shuyun's face.

He is still alive...