[Cold-faced God of War × Taneda Yaobi｜Two strong men doting on each other｜Sweet and sadistic interweaving]
Once through time, Lin Wan was reduced from a doctor of agriculture to an orphan girl, but unexpectedly awakened to the spiritual spring space——
Watering dead trees can make them bloom, sprinkling salt-alkali land can turn it into fertile soil, and saving a seriously injured general will be entangled for the rest of his life!
Xiao Chengjing, the murderer of Daliang, has a cold and iron-blooded face, but he has a quirk
He couldn't bear to see her frostbite festering, so he smashed the gold medicine for the sore. He couldn't bear the merchant Hu's gift of pearls, so he shopped for pearls from ten miles east of the sea all night. He even rushed into the fire scene like crazy, digging out hairpins with a disgraced face: "I have to find this token of my love even if I die!"
She thought it was a marriage of convenience
Until the Yellow River burst its banks, he cut his wrists and soaked the hemp rope in blood: "Want to die together? This king wants you to live!"
Until the cold poison broke out, he soaked in the spiritual spring while blindfolded and recited "Essential Art for All People", his Adam's apple rolled: "Wanwan, can I... Open it?"
Until her white hair disappeared, he bit off his fingertips and spotted the mole: "I will use this to find you in the next life."
Later, everyone in Daliang knew that——
The God of War Princess has two knives: a sickle to grow thousands of acres of golden crops, and a silver knife to cut out the evil heart.
Bullying her that women can't farm? The yield of three thousand kilograms per mu shocked the old farmer's jaw!
Are you laughing at her for being vulgar and unworthy of being a concubine? The glass greenhouse rose banquet slapped the whole capital in the face!
It is even said that during a hundred-year drought, a ghost appeared in the temple, and the inscription wept blood: "The people's hunger is my hunger."
Small Theater
In the modern laboratory, Professor Lin Wan touched the ancient monument, and a hoarse voice sounded behind him:
"Wanwan, it's time to pay off the bridal chamber you owe."
Turning around, I saw a man with a faded wheat ear ring on his wrist, and the cinnabar between his brows was as bright as before.
