Cold-faced Poison Doctor: Taming Day of the Evil King
When a toxicologist's soul penetrates the wooden beauty of the martial arts leader's house, the silver needle in his left hand quenches poison, and the medical code in his right hand ignites fire - cold and cute?
That's because you didn't see her fingertips crushing the villain's throat bone with a smile.
The evil king held the engagement contract and laughed at her: "What kind of trouble can a wooden beauty make?" But in the middle of the night, this "wood" grabbed her wrist behind her back and put a poisonous needle into her throat: "Guess, my lord, is this poison enough to make you tell the truth?"
The time-travel golden finger is reset every day, and the planner will always watch her gracefully rewind the game when she misses a move.
When the evil king tore open the skin of the prodigal, revealing the same ruthless edge as the poisonous doctor, the murder case twenty years ago came to light: the so-called right path is just a lie that tens of thousands of people chewed on the bones.
"Join forces?" She crushed the last bit of poison, "Let me test your heart first."
