Mr. Xiang, Your Doctor's Wife is a Bit Poisonous

Damn, this ancient Chinese novel is the first book I want to read seriously. When we first met, it was a girl who lowered her head and stretched out her hands just to brush away the snow on the branches... But who knew that the only obsession in the girl's heart was? "Obsession" is precisely because of "obsession", so I have to devote myself to that "thought" The deserted city wall, the girl's hands covered with blood, she seemed to be the winner, but did she stir up greater waves in her heart? It wasn't until the young man who was willing to hide his wealth and exquisite face for her appeared that her life path took a bright direction... You said that she once destroyed a city for someone, and I said that I would rebuild a city for her. As long as she wanted to, he was actually very lonely. He could make that person disappear from this world forever, but he didn't, because there were some things that someone couldn't take away... They are all proud, but they are also lonely, but there are always some people who are making small changes for you, which is enough to make you spend the rest of your life! Take my name and give it your surname Song Wanzhi Su Mengchen

I read this book accidentally. When I first read it, I thought it was like a story about a "waste girl" counterattack. But the further I read, the more I realized that the style of the article was not what I originally thought. Wan Zhi is a girl I like the most in the whole article. Not only is she strong in her own abilities, but the key is that she also cares from the bottom of her heart for everyone around her, regardless of gender or age (even the little fox Xiaobai). She cares for and protects those who are kind to her. She treats those who are kind to her with all her heart. She also likes her attitude towards her love. Once she has made her own choice, she will pursue and protect it unswervingly. Especially after reading the details of her relationship with Su Wanchen, you will have a feeling of savoring the fragrant tea and having endless aftertaste. I hope the author can update it as soon as possible. Thank you (≧▽≦)

Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a bit poisonous! Although I haven't finished reading it, it left a lasting impression on my heart. This book, no, should be called a masterpiece. As "Uncle Wang" said in this masterpiece, I always want to leave something behind! Personally, I always like to read some articles where the protagonist is perfect and powerful! If not, take one look at the introduction and put a cross in your heart! However, although the appearance of "Late Zhi" in the article is not absolutely beautiful, the charm and charm are still there. In my heart, the temperament alone is perfect. The "Late Zhi" in the article is familiar with morality, respects life, and yearns for the ordinary. I want to go to the waterless place and sit and watch the clouds rise! I have read novels for many years. From junior high school to high school, I rarely lingered on any novel, but the figure of "late arrival" in the article lingers in my mind! Suddenly, the beautiful woman looked back, as cold as frost, and her pretty face was full of emotion! This shows that the author has strong literary skills! Finally, I hope, of course, that many people will pay attention to this masterpiece! Finally, like me, those who read it later will also feel the grace!

The introduction says that the heroine is married, is that true? . Well. . It's time for the bridal chamber. I prefer a life-long relationship. If the heroine is already married and then gets together with the male protagonist, my heart will not be able to bear it. I read the following readers, can you tell me if the heroine is already married and has the bridal chamber been completed?

The author's writing style is very good, and the writing is beautiful. It is the opposite of other novels. It is not the heroine who hides her true appearance because of her beauty, but the male protagonist. The female supporting character in it is also contrary to other novels. She does not dislike the heroine at the beginning. Although I haven't read much of the novel, it is really good. I just want to quote one sentence. Once you enter this book, you will be wrong for the rest of your life. If you don't enter this book, you will be wrong for the rest of your life.

I discovered this book when I was at my worst reading period. When I first read it, I just felt that it had a fairy-like air about the breeze and the moon. When I looked back, I found that I had already learned the essence and tasted it, and I couldn't extricate myself. It has no so-called vigorous love, no glittering aura of the protagonist, and no pretense of domineering following the trend of various double-powerful novels. When I first read this book, I was surprised by the author's rich literary talent and appropriate use of poetry. To be honest, I haven't seen such a vivid novel in a long time. Each of the clever sentences tells the story of an extraordinary character seriously. In the wind and snow, a glance lasts for thousands of years. She is light, a phoenix, a sword, a legend, and a little girl. It was he who used the stars in his eyes and the mountains and rivers in his hands to weave the gentlest net around her broken heart, and held her tightly in his arms with the most persistent protection. From then on, he would never let go. The two words "you have me" have become the most tender words of love here. From now on, I will follow you wherever you go. In the fight, they hit each other accidentally. He became her second fool. From then on, her love, hatred, and wanton killings became his belief and his only. The imperial master and the princess fell in love and killed each other until death. "Master, you can only eat my roasted meat." Whether she is naughty or violent, even if the road ahead is full of murders, since she has jumped into his pit, then he can only be his princess. Growing up always hurts. Living heartlessly and growing wantonly makes people happy, but it is just God's puppet on strings, like a soulless walking corpse, unable to gain the weight of life. They in A Chui's works may have a bloody and cruel past that they cannot bear to look back on; or they may have a future that is burdensome and irresistible. But that is, after all, part of life. Maybe I think too much, but what really moved me about this book is the stories of persistence and forbearance. Each character, like a soul, tells their own legend. The wind, flowers, snow and moon, the old horse in battle. In this world, if you can find such a person to accompany you throughout your life, then what will you be afraid of in this thorny road of Shura? Thank you, Achu, for bringing me such a good story. Reprint, invade and delete.

After reading this book, I looked at each other with tears in my eyes, speechless and choked. During this time, I laughed, cried, cried, sighed, felt sad, and also felt happy. I was confused and fascinated by the various emotions in the article, and in the end, everything became clear. I've seen Xiao Ye and Shen Jin's wanderings, I've seen Wuyou and Lian Xuan's Don't Forget, I've seen Yun Xingfeng and Xie Chichun's Great Lament, I've seen Xiao Xueyi and Song Fuqing's Mountains and Flowing Waters, A Soulmate Is Hard to Find, I've seen Xiao Xuesheng's Infatuated Mismatch, Bi Luo Becomes a Devil, I've seen the fate of Emperor Zhao and Suyin, I've seen Bai Chaosheng and Xi Ci's fate is still you, I've seen Song Wanzhi and Su Mengchen's Thousand Sails Pass, you are still in my heart. It turns out that every plant and tree in this world is you, the stars in the sky are you, the flying cattails are you, the falling snow and cold plums are you, they are transformed into reincarnations and reincarnations, and they are transferred from life to life in the reincarnation. Everything in the world is you. Good causes breed good results, and coming to the world is a practice. Whether it is a cup of tea in the floating world, or an ivy in front of the hall, or an orchid bent by heavy snow, among all these things, living well is the true meaning of life. No matter who messes up the heart, who disturbs the love, who plays chess for the world and makes a living for you, he is still a mortal. The sentence "Late, the person in front of you is called Su Mengchen. He is twenty-two years old. He has never seen his parents since he was born. He is only accompanied by a fox. He has been traveling alone to this day. He suffers from the pain of not getting what he wants, the worry of being unable to achieve, the pain of being powerless, and the pain of being homeless. This person is just an ordinary person in this world. When he meets someone, he thinks about it in his heart. "Think, if there is sinking, be willing to do so." This makes people sink like this, wanting to heal the pain of not getting what you ask for, wanting to heal the worries that are beyond your ability, wanting to bear the pain of being helpless, wanting to comfort the pain of being displaced. Fortunately, the snow on the west mountain, the fragrance of plum blossoms on the cliff, and the face of the man under the umbrella are just like the snow, just like before. Listen to the drunkenness and laughter of passers-by on the road, and read the waves and poems in the wind. I am a wanderer, carrying this book with me to travel around the world.

I just started reading it, and I don't know if this book is sad or not. Is the heroine weak? I would like to inform readers who have read it, thank you (*°??°)=3

This is a unique novel, which can be said to be a breath of fresh air in the mudslide. There is a touch of sadness lingering in the article, which is sad and sad, but also warm and touching. After experiencing life, death, separation and betrayal, you can still have a warm heart, pity for life, trust in friends, resistance to injustice and disregard for one's own safety, and sincerity towards strangers. Such great love embraces everything, warms everyone, and spreads positive energy. It must be mentioned that the artistic conception of the author's sketches is very beautiful, and the poems he wrote are so good, it feels like you are swimming in the world of classical Chinese, and today's people have endless aftertaste. This is what I remember: Back then, we were poor in the mountains and had a few words at night. Who knew that this life would be cold and snowy, and that we would have no home in the world? Who on the long bridge once painted the years with a pen? How can everything now compare to that wild plum blossom? That person held an umbrella and walked across the long bridge and rain corridor, just waiting for the snow to fall. I went through those twenty-one years just to meet her at the age of sixteen. Life or death, wait for the withered grass to sprout on the Sansheng Stone in front of the Acacia Gate. Together we will spend the rest of our lives together for a long time, never to forget.

Am I the only one who thinks I can't stand it????, I felt very depressed after watching a little bit.