Change of Marriage: the Young Master's Lineage Is Not Like That of a Man

In the black medicine shop, the pharmacist's expression changed as he felt Gu Qing's wrist pulse. "Young Master's veins are not like those of a man." The pharmacist didn't know that what he felt was not the pulse of the young casual cultivator, but the hidden life of Shen Qingluo, the second daughter of the Shen family. Three days ago, Shen Qingluo died once. After waking up, she stayed in the main courtyard of the Shen family during the day and went out under the name Gu Qing at night. If Gu Qing takes one more step outside, Shen Qingluo will pay back one more step inside. The pulse felt by the pharmacist outside was returned to the inner house and became a medicine book. The livelihood that Gu Qing had begged for from outside returned to Shen Qingluo and became the main yard's leash to keep an eye on her. She couldn't explain. To explain, Gu Qing will die. Taking a step back, Shen Qingluo would also be priced, sealed, and sent away. Xue Yingzhu coldly gave a way: Thirty years of righteousness may not necessarily lay the foundation. Three years of evil deeds can lead to a golden elixir. Shen Qingluo looked at the red marks on her wrist that had not receded and smiled slowly. "Then write this account back first."