On the wedding day, I personally poured the Hexin wine into the prince's throat. The silver needle under the Xipa quenches the poison of southern Xinjiang, and in his sleeve is a secret message from my father about collaborating with the enemy - we are both waiting for the other party to die first.
Su Liqian Medical Girl VS Xiao Jingheng Fake Prince When the wine went into my throat, his fingertips brushed the corners of my lips with extreme gentleness, and the silver needle I hid under my clothes had pierced the blood veins on the side of his neck.
Three wild geese were heard outside the palace gate - that was my father's code for collaborating with the enemy. It should have appeared in the Turkic camp at this moment, but it was burned into the crown prince's secret letter.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
