[A love-starved, self-deluded mad tyrant × a laid-back old-school doctor who knows how to handle every kind of trouble]
Other people transmigrate into a book with a lucky System. Lin Wan transmigrates into a book by… massaging a mad tyrant’s neck?!
One inherited bone-setting technique not only subdued the bloodthirsty killing intent of a brutal, crippled crown prince, but also became the fatal weakness he called “the lifeline in my hands”!
From then on, top-tier traditional medicine practitioner Lin Wan was forced to begin a cheat-powered life, practicing hardcore medicine on troublesome patients while being forced to play the part of a bewitching consort.
From the start, it was hell mode: she was married off in someone else’s place to Xiao Jue, a crippled crown prince who could go berserk at any moment. On their wedding night, she nearly died by his blade.
Facing danger without flinching, Lin Wan struck his Dazhui acupoint to physically relieve his pain!
The tyrant shivered, his eyes red as he sneered arrogantly. “Woman, how dare you get your hands on my fatal weakness?”
Lin Wan: …Right, sure. Say that one more time and I’ll give you cupping therapy.
She’d only meant to use her medical skills to earn a little money and retire as soon as possible.
But then…
Her scheming half-sister came to pick a fight?
A few silver needles gave her a taste of facial nerve spasms!
The original novel’s hero and heroine marched in with an army of a hundred thousand?
A laxative soup sent the enemy troops running for the privies!
As Lin Wan’s Qianjin Hall spread across the land, the tyrant famed for killing without batting an eye began acting stranger and stranger.
By day, he cut down enemy generals with a single stroke, shaking the lands with his might.
Late at night, he would expertly snuggle his head against her chest, the corners of his eyes reddening. “Wanwan, my headache is acting up. It’ll take half an hour of rubbing before it goes away.”
Lin Wan rubbed her aching wrist and cried out in despair, “You were cured of your mania ages ago! Can you stop pretending?”
Xiao Jue wrapped an arm around her waist, obsessive and aggrieved. “No. If you don’t press my fatal weakness, I’ll issue an order to wipe out someone’s entire clan!”
