Traveling through time and becoming a princess of the Qing Kingdom, Yan Zhen thought that she would be rewarded after all her hardships, but she did not expect that she was diagnosed by the imperial doctor as having blocked tendons and veins, and that she had a maximum of three years to live.
Looking at his friends surrounding him, Yan Zhen grinned: "Isn't it just death?"
"No" everyone refused in unison.
Yan Zhen touched his nose. Since he doesn't want me to die, then I will continue to live. I heard that cultivating immortals can lead to longevity, so I will practice it.
"You witch, why aren't you dead yet?"
"You old man, you're not dead yet, how could I die before you?"
Look at the Buddhist heroine cultivating immortality. Others rely on seclusion to cultivate immortality. Yan Zhen cultivates immortality by farming. By the way, she also hires a national master to fall in love. What, her boyfriend is actually the most mysterious lord of the first palace.
"Well, listen to me, I'm really not a monster."
"Why not, you little goblin"
Yan Zhen smiled and leaned into Ji Qin's arms, his eyes curved into crescent moons.
Intention: All living beings have the right to live!