The Fragrance of Medicine Hides the Beauty

The apricot blossoms fell, and she saved a strange man who was covered in blood. But she didn't know that it was a shocking disaster that she could not escape in her life. "I once thought that saving you was just a doctor's duty." On the most ordinary rainy night in Xinghua Lane, the orphan doctor Su Ci dragged a seriously injured and amnesiac man back to the medicine shop. He called himself Ah Heng, and he would clumsily light a fire for her, accompany her through the market fireworks, and silently stand in front of her when she was pestered by gangsters. She thought this was the small warmth given to her by fate, until the iron hoofs of the Imperial Army crushed the morning light—— The man who accompanied her to prepare medicine and sweep the floor turned and left. The dragon pattern on the black carriage stung her eyes. It turns out that he is not Ah Heng. He is the seventh prince Xiao Heng. "I also thought that hiding you was just a temporary measure." In the deep palace, Xiao Heng could not sleep all night between the dragon chair and the soft couch. On one side was the cold gaze of my father: "Either keep her alive and imprisoned in another courtyard, or give up your identity as a prince and run away with her - your choice." On the other hand, Brother Three Emperors smiled sinisterly: "How long do you plan to hide that medical woman?" He remembered the broken hair that hung down when she was making the medicine, the reddened ears and the words "I'll protect you", and the bowl of rough but warm porridge she handed over in the morning light of Xinghua Lane. But he carried the undercurrent of the world on his shoulders, and held half a piece of residual jade in his hand. The other half of that jade was hidden in the bloody night when the brothers turned against each other ten years ago.