"The night I fell off the cliff, my master used his life to tear open these eyes for me - it turns out that it is not just medical books that can see through the lesions; it is never the human heart that can distinguish between good and evil.
I was married in the name of the abandoned wife of the Prime Minister. There was invisible poisonous powder floating in the tea cup. There were bloody secret letters stuffed in the cracks in the wall. The fiancé was pretending to be sick and pretending to be affectionate. The red mist in his eyes was so thick that he was bleeding.
But they don't know that my pair of yin and yang eyes can see through the bones in the well in the backyard, and can see through the shadow of the agarwood behind the screen - Gu Chengyuan, who is rumored to have died not long ago, is holding half a piece of jade with the word "Yuan" in his hand. He is looking at me with a smile, trying to destroy the trap he has laid for ten years.
Medical ethics in decline? Poison sect undercurrent?
Let's look at Mrs. Tang hanging the pot, using her eyes as a blade to cut through the conspiracy of the dynasty - it turns out that all the disasters are her incense to attract the phoenix. "
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