The moment the poisonous wine penetrated his throat, Su Nuo woke up in the coffin.
The soft and waxy concubine holds the white silk and wants to hang herself? The White Lotus Mask was torn apart with a backhand, but the modern archaeological skills were suddenly cleared——
"Don't be afraid." The cat-type prince came to the moon with a dagger in his mouth, "I will not let any unscrupulous people get my hands on my prey."
When the thin calluses of his palms touched the bruises on her neck, the wolves in the secret guard camp bowed their heads and shouted "Mother".
When modern medical classics collide with ancient power schemes, Su Nuo forgets a page of memory every time he saves a person, but the cinnabar mole at the end of Mu Yan's eye is burned into his mind: "The prince's promise... Can I pay on credit?"
The Su family's ancestral hall collapsed in the flames. She stepped on the backs of her close relatives and chuckled: "This cup of combined wine should be dedicated to the Hall of Yama." The nine-chain chain fell on the golden steps, and the powerful official of the cat family trapped the person in the dragon chair: "Madam, if you run away again, I will overthrow this country."
[The concubine who was poisoned × the powerful minister who knew how to act coquettishly｜A cool article about twins slapping each other in the face｜Dismantling one of the best in each chapter]
