On the day I traveled through time and became the princess, the whole capital was betting on whether I would hang myself from the rafter.
As a special military doctor in my previous life, I opened the first medical center in Beijing.
At the moment when the silver needle sealed the throat, the nine thousand-year-old prince came in with the bride price: "My wife, when will I need to please the clown?"
He leaned over and whispered: "Cooperate and abuse the scum, and the reward is - the medical monopoly of the entire dynasty."
Until one night he took off his disguise and pressed me against the medicine cabinet: "Do you want to be a real Crown Princess?"
