Lin Muran woke up to a burst of noisy talking. When he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was an antique bed and a room full of people wearing ancient costumes.
Wasn't I hit by a car? I still clearly remember the feeling of pain all over my body, but where is it now?
After a brief understanding, could it be that I have traveled through time? Is today still the wedding day?
What, I married a dying prince?
No! I don't want to be a widow! I, the thirty-second generation descendant of a family of ancient poison doctors, will never let such a thing happen! I have to save my short-lived husband.
Isn't the prince a very cold person? Why are you so clingy now? Why is it different from the one in the legend? Could it be that when I treated him, I inserted the wrong acupuncture points, which caused his personality to change?
