Su Tang opened his eyes and saw a man in the ruined temple, covered with King Su's cloak. A maid marrying on your behalf? Good. Can you see the cause and effect of past lives? Better. She touched Shen Wan'er - a good guy who poisoned his own sister three times in his previous life. Touch the prince - he died nine times to save himself. I wanted to use the spiritual spring to grow vegetables and stock up on food and lie down, but the chat group exploded: Modern group members: "PUA him! Cold violence!" Apocalyptic group members: "Show him your space, scare him to death." Immortal cultivator group members: "A mere mortal, a drop of the spiritual spring will make him kneel." Su Tang silently planted out-of-season cherries, and King Su's pupils were shaken on the spot. She used modern medicine to cure the concubine, and the whole government called her a miracle doctor. Shen Wan'er set up a trap and threw out the memories of her past life on the screen, causing all the guests in the hall to go crazy. But the price followed: after touching seven evil slaves in a row, she fell to the ground weakly. After being called ugly, he lost control of his emotions and gained twenty pounds. And the "administrator" of the chat group who had never spoken suddenly privately messaged her: "Your merit value has exceeded the limit three times. Next time you are unlucky, you will die in the arms of the prince." Su Tang tightened his grip on Lingquan - want to fuck me? Let's first ask the big guys in this group of 360 people if they agree.