Cure the Love Poison, Choose a Husband While Pregnant, and Drive the War Prince Mad

[A devoted couple, transmigration, a pocket dimension, a physician consort, everyone’s darling, multiple couples] A dual-degree PhD in Chinese and Western medicine transmigrates and becomes the eldest daughter of the Northern Pacification General’s residence, murdered by her scumbag fiancé and wicked foster sister. Bad news: She falls off a cliff and is poisoned with a love poison from the start. Good news: She lands on a handsome man. Surviving a disaster means happiness is sure to follow. Shen Qingli: “You gave me a lucky escape from death. To repay you, I’ve decided to detoxify you.” Xie Yanchen resists to the death. To keep him alive, Shen Qingli has no choice but to use force. Afterward, she bandages him and leaves him some money, but has no intention of taking responsibility for him. Xie Yanchen is so furious she makes him faint, and he swears to tear her limb from limb. Seeing things take a turn for the worse, Shen Qingli turns and runs. But first, she has to avenge the original owner. Her scumbag fiancé likes poisoning people? Love poison, itching powder, impotence pills, all you can handle, with a divorce letter thrown in for free. Her foster sister likes stealing other people’s fiancés? Then she’ll make sure everyone knows what they’ve done. The Crown Prince is deposed, his claim to the throne in jeopardy, and a battle for succession is about to erupt. Shen Qingli takes advantage of the chaos to lie low, then swiftly leaves the capital with the baby she’s just conceived. With her superb medical skills and magical pocket dimension, she encounters one romantic prospect after another and lives a carefree life along the way. Meanwhile, he’s left swinging his sword wildly as he searches for his wife and child, his eyes red with rage. He pulls her into his arms, showing off the abs she can’t resist, and grits his teeth as he confronts her with a face so handsome it could shame the gods. “I hear someone wants to steal my woman and use my child to threaten me?” “Would you like me to remind you how that child was conceived?”