As the only descendant of Yaowang Valley's generation, Ye Zhiqiu's life was supposed to be about helping the world by hanging a pot and being with plants and trees. Until she picked up the amnesiac man from the snow. She named him "Achen" and took good care of him for three years. She taught him how to identify herbs, washed his hands to make soup, and warmed his cold body. She thought that when he recovered from his injury, they could spend their entire lives in this paradise. However, the day he regained his memory, the scent of yam was tinged with the smell of blood. It turned out that he was the current prince, Li Jingzhao. And the first imperial edict he issued after returning to the palace was - "Destroy the Yaowang Valley and punish the remaining evildoers." Ye Zhiqiu hugged her master's cold body and watched helplessly as he sat high on the dragon chariot, crushing her three years of infatuation with an indifferent expression. The fire burned for three days and three nights, turning Yaowang Valley into scorched earth. Everyone thought that the descendant of Yaowang Valley was dead, including the high-ranking Crown Prince. Many years later, a mysterious female doctor appeared in the capital. She had miraculous medical skills and could revive human flesh and bones, but she had a weird personality. She relied solely on her preference to save people. She also made a rule: no members of the royal family would be treated. When Li Jingzhao finally found the figure in a shabby alley medical clinic who made him dream back in the middle of the night and regretted his heartbreak, she just wiped the silver needle in her hand calmly, her eyes colder than the cold pool in the valley. "Sir," she said distantly, "I don't treat heart ailments here." Especially a disease like his that he had to cut out his own heart with his own hands. He first abused the woman and then the man. He chased his wife in the crematorium. The white moonlight turned into a cinnabar mole. Is the dog man going to the crematorium today?
