Feng Canfei

A gold lock piece, a plum blossom mole, but who is the beauty? She fell in love at first sight and wanted to get married, so she stepped out of the Minister's Mansion and entered Prince Zhuang's Mansion. There is no sound of drums in the sky, no brocade covering the ground, just a small sedan chair with red flowers and a bright red wedding dress. Under the hijab, Qingcheng's face is gentle. A bowl of abortion pills, a sharp sword dropped, pain in the abdomen, and blood from the broken arm turned red. Waking up from an earthly dream, my eyebrows are a little red. Take off your girl clothes and become a man. After five years of learning, he became a master in one day. On the rivers and lakes, a young man with a broken arm, a jade Xiao in his hand, and a soft sword at his waist, no one in the world can be his rival. Unparalleled beauty, outstanding medical skills...