One is a beautiful, cold-hearted doctor who loves money and has no professional ethics. The other is Young Master Feng Jian, handsome and dashing, with the heart of a hero...
How could these two, who have nothing in common, possibly be master and disciple?
When the men of the martial world heard the news, they were stunned. The women were even more distraught. Young Master Feng Jian is so charming and elegant, with the bearing of an immortal. How could he lower himself to become the disciple of a doctor with such a "notorious reputation"? The women clutched their hearts and ran off in tears...
Ten years ago, Snowfall Manor was wiped out overnight, and the world's famous swords, Hidden Edge and Severed Waters, vanished without a trace... Ten years later, the twin swords reappeared, and people across the martial world fought fiercely to claim them. Before long, those seeking medical care and medicine crowded into the Thousand Secret Herb Hall, disturbing the peace of the bamboo house by the lake...
A single Severed Waters sword dragged the Thousand Secret Herb Hall, which had always kept out of worldly affairs, into the turmoil of the martial world. Ning Meizhuang, the Immortal Doctor, was challenged and hunted down, and Young Master Feng Jian, her disciple who had been "roaming" the martial world, had no choice but to hurry back and clean up his master's mess...
As the saying goes, my disciple has three great qualities: a pretty face, great skill, and an easy time being pushed down...
The disciple snapped, "Who said that?"
The shameless master arched a brow. "I did. Got a problem with that?"
The disciple blushed and stammered, "N-no... Whatever you say, Master..."
The shameless master was quite pleased. "Good boy~"
The disciple wailed inwardly, "What about my dignity as a man..."
(Female master, male disciple, one-on-one romance)
