Qin Geng, who came from a family of royal doctors, aspired to open a medical clinic to help the world, but suddenly learned that she was a fake daughter of a cook's family. By some mistake, she became the concubine of Prince Lu.
Everyone said that the prince of Prince Lu was gentle and gentle, and he was as good a man as in the storybook. However, he was not Qin Geng's beloved, but the real daughter Qin Yun's beloved.
When she opened her eyes again, she fell back into the water. She didn't want to make a fake again in this life, so she cruelly cut a knife on her face, the blade of which went deep into her brow bone. She just wanted to stay away from this couple and return to her original place to continue working as a little cook in the restaurant.
She was ugly, clumsy, and pretended to be a wealthy woman in the kitchen when her identity was revealed. When others ridiculed her, the flower of the high mountains who never talked about women spoke up for her: "I respect her for her courage to sharpen her feathers with a sword in her hand. I pity her for being helpless and bearing the humiliation. I love her for her sophistication and never change her original intention."
He said: Miss Qin, I have been dreaming about you recently. What medicine can cure this disease?
Qin Xian pinched the kitchen knife and looked at her greasy and rough hands, and said deliberately coldly: I am a cook, not a doctor.
He smiled and handed her the handkerchief, and picked up a piece of cold raw meat with his painting fingers: "Then I will make a dish, and Chef Qin will help me taste it to see if I have any talent?"
The flower on the high mountain in everyone's eyes prefers her to wash her hands and make soup, and asks her to comment on it with a playful smile.
The bright moon hangs high in the sky, so why bother falling to earth.
Qin Xian finally compromised: I'm not worthy of you.
The man said: Who said that? We are clearly a match made in heaven.
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Lu Shangzhou had a dream since he was a child. In the dream, he married a wife who played the piano and played the piano, making others envious of her, but he could not see her face clearly.
It wasn't until his grandfather met the disfigured owner of Bazhen Hall when he was relaxing that he suddenly felt that the face and eyes of this woman wearing a veil were indescribably familiar.
"Miss Qin, I have been dreaming about you recently."
I dreamed that you were marrying me in a phoenix-shaped gown. There were no scars on your face under the wedding candle. When you looked up at me, you lowered your head shyly.
Now, Miss Qin looked at him coldly with injuries in the corners of her eyes, without the slightest trace of friendship in her eyes: "Take medicine if you are sick."
Lu Shangzhou didn't know how many times he woke up from his dream. Ever since he met Qin Geng, his dream had changed. He dreamed that Qin Geng had become someone else's woman, but he watched helplessly, but was beaten to death with random sticks, and he watched her die.
He no longer wanted to just look at her. She was already in front of him, so why not take the initiative.
——The mountain is not mine, I go to the mountain.
Intention: Get up again after falling