
Report to Your Highness That it is Difficult to Marry Someone as a Concubine
by Uzawa
About This Novel
Feng Qianhua, a modern female forensic doctor, once traveled through time and became the cowardly and fragile legitimate daughter of Ding'an General Mansion. It was rumored that she had no talent, no color, and was suffering from serious diseases. She lingered on the bed all year round... Digging graves, opening coffins for autopsy, reasoning and hypotheses, cleverly solving suspenseful murder cases. Who said that in this bright world, the sun and the moon, only men can show their ambitions, use their knowledge, and solve strange cases in the world. Feng Qianhua, a female classmate, can also make the dead speak and the bones speak. The golden gun roared, the iron horse neighed, and the border war broke out. She disguised herself, exchanged hairpins for marriage, traveled thousands of miles, walked thousands of miles in the snow, not to protect her family and country, but just to save her father from the enemy's siege... He is the proud son of heaven, originally the daughter of the holy empress Jeanne and Rende, but he is perverse and violent, arrogant and lewd, moody and murderous. It is also rumored that he has no talent and is addicted to women. He is far from the court. There are three thousand beauties in the backyard of the prince's palace, singing and dancing every night, and the spring night is full of desolation and chaos... Episode one: "What are you doing?" "Take off your clothes." The woman didn't raise her eyebrows, her cold voice was indifferent and distant, but the movements of her hands did not stop at all. "I don't like women who take the initiative. Someone, pull me down..." "Open the coffin for autopsy. Doesn't the prince need to change his clothes?" Huh? Episode two: Above the main hall, in front of all the officials, a certain person stood with his head raised and his back straight. Although he was dressed in commoner clothes, he was from Tsinghua University and had a restrained temperament. "Did you kill him?" The man snorted disdainfully and raised his evil eyes, "If I want to kill someone, why go to such trouble? I can just kill him with one knife. Is it possible that he still dares to object?" All the officials looked ugly for a while, but they all looked at their noses and their minds, and no one came out to speak. Feng Qianhua secretly laughed in her heart, coughed twice, raised her hand to cover the smile on her lips, but her face was as cold and indifferent as usual. "Prince, are you sure it wasn't someone from your house who did it?" "Hmph, I dare to admit that I dug up people's ancestral graves without any regrets. Is it possible that I am afraid of killing a treacherous rat who even dares to covet my eldest sister-in-law? Whoever in my house doesn't have brains dares to do things privately, I would be surprised if I don't dethrone him." There was a sudden silence in the main hall. Isn't this news too much? I was shocked to hear that the prince of Prince Jing's palace was actually raped by the prince because he coveted the beauty of his eldest sister-in-law. Episode three: "Is my body still worthy of Qianqian's eyes?" The man was lying lazily on the dragon couch. His bright yellow clothes were half removed, and his toned and muscular chest muscles were unabashedly exposed. His hair was flowing down like ink. Under his narrow eyebrows, a pair of evil and enchanting peach blossom eyes blinked. His eyes were charming and charming, his sexy thin lips were clear, and his long and white fingers were tapping the edge of the couch. He was obviously in a good mood. "Ahem." Feng Qianhua, who had just turned around the screen and stepped in, couldn't help but darken his face when he heard this. His phoenix eyes flickered, but for a moment, he looked straight at the man without blushing and without a beating heart. The roots of his ears were rarely dyed pink, "10 taels of dandelions, 10 taels of isatis root, 5 taels of schizonepeta, 5 taels of jujubes, 5 taels of croton, two medicines, boiled twice in one bowl." The man's eyebrows were frivolous and he said casually, "I just feel the cold occasionally, what's the use of Croton?" "Fire purging." The woman said coldly without blinking or blushing. The corners of the man's lips twitched involuntarily.
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