I Transmigrated into a Book to Warm the Young Marshal's Bed

Copywriting Traveling into a book about stallions in the Republic of China and becoming a cannon fodder, a short life can be described in three words: miserable and miserable. After having a one-night stand with the young marshal, he was taken back, and he was quickly rejected. Then he bounced between several men, and finally contracted the disease and died. With a plot in hand, she was so passionate that she vowed to change her life, and then she discovered: After eating a little more, not only did others look at her with shocked looks, but she also vomited out all the food she had just swallowed, and finally she lay weakly on the bed; She wanted to go out and familiarize herself with the environment so as to prepare for her subsequent run. Not long after she walked out of the door, she felt dizzy, had chest tightness, nausea, and weakness in her limbs. Finally, she lay weakly on the bed; Even when doing "that kind of thing", she had no room for freedom and was restricted by strict rules. In the end, she lay weakly on the bed. Damn it, she wore it in the book to make bedding! If so, then I would just do it as a warm baby, because it can be held in the palm of someone's handヾ(≧O≦)