My Wife's A Fox Demon

The descendant of an aristocratic medical family, the dual martial arts and medicine actually crossed over once.

However, what she was wearing was actually not human.

It was a fox demon. It was fine if it was a demon, but it was also a trash demon. When it transmigrated, it would be treated as a sacrifice and it would die.

Trash?

Impossible!

There was no such thing as trash in her dictionary!

To awaken her innate talent, he wanted to see how she would turn over the clouds and turn the rain in the fox race's hands!