In this article, the male and female protagonists double wear + the male protagonist loses his horse →↓
A cold martial arts killer + an elegant and yandere prince vs. A pure, enthusiastic and zero-scheming female medical officer
During the Wu and Zhou Dynasty of the Tang Dynasty, Empress Wu Zetian found a strange woman by her side.
She can heal, but she can't diagnose pulse; she can treat head wind, but she can't read the medicine book in her hand.
Other doctors applied medicine to the wounds, while she threaded needles and threads there. She also claimed to be the descendant of Hua Tuo, opened a medical clinic in the eastern capital, and became prosperous in Kyoto with her Western skills.
One day she was spotted by the Queen and became the first female medical officer in the Tang Dynasty.
One day, the Queen held her head and asked her: "I have frequent headaches. Do you have any ideas?"
She thought that treating headaches was not her specialty?
"Yes, open the skull!"
The Queen rolled her eyes and felt dizzy...
At this time, a frail and yandere prince quietly appeared behind her and asked in a low voice: "Doctor Zhang, do you know what it is like to die? Do you want to test with yourself whether my sword can really seal your throat with blood?"
The words "Seal your throat upon seeing blood" suddenly reminded Zhang Yu that when she first came to this ghost place, she once encountered a martial arts master who "chased" her.
The man wore a mask and held a silver sword. His code name was "Wuhen" and his special move was to seal his throat when he saw blood.
Zhang Yu once inadvertently broke into Wuhen's territory and was "hunted" by him as a thief. The two of them chased and escaped in the bamboo forest.
After that, she gradually discovered that Wuhen's identity was somewhat suspicious, but she never found strong evidence.
This time she finally recognized this frail prince and said with a sneer: "Master Wu, your vest has fallen off!"
Master Wu was shocked, turned around suddenly, silently took out the mask from his pocket and put it on.
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Mission: Women's power, self-improvement.
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Zero collection? I'm lucky enough to be the first one, so cheers up!
Zhang Yu was giving an acupuncture to a patient with a stab wound in the hospital, and Wuhen was helping.
"No master knows the key points of acupuncture?"
Wuhen shook his head to express his ignorance.
"The acupuncture should be neither deep nor shallow. If you want to insert the acupuncture point accurately, you have to find the small spot. If it is too deep, it will be useless, and if it is shallow, it will not achieve the effect. Only by constantly stimulating that small spot can the person being pricked be physically and mentally happy and ecstatic."
She looked at the silver needle in her hand and sighed in a low voice: "It's a pity that this needle is too thin. It would be nice to have a thicker one."
After saying that, she turned around and looked at Wuhen's lower body, "Master Wu, can you lend me a thicker needle?"
Wuhen thought for a while, "Of course I do, I'm just afraid that you might think my needle is too thick and hurts someone."
He smiled evilly and took out an advance copy of "Youdu Psychic (Double Life)" from his lower clothes.
Copywriting: The arrogant, ruthless, ghost-catching female Taoist priest and young mistress of a wealthy family × the second generation of the wealthy family of the Republic of China, a sick young man of elegant Buddhist origin.
In the previous life, You Fang was a descendant of the Shangqing sect and was proficient in Feng Shui metaphysics, exorcising corpses and summoning souls. However, due to a family marriage, he married from the land of Hunan and Chu to Peking and became the second young wife of a wealthy family.
The couple had been married for two years, but there was no love at all. The husband was a coward, and he also had a stepmother and a vicious sister-in-law. The relationship between the sisters-in-law was not getting along well, and the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law was even more tense. Disheartened, she packed her bags and returned to her parents' home, but was shot dead on the way back, with blood splattered on the spot.
In her next life, she wants to revitalize her ancestral legacy, build a career, fight against her concubine, and train her husband. She becomes the new leader of the Shangqing Sect and the most powerful ghost-catching female Taoist priest in the Republic of China.
Didn't you expect that your weak and incompetent husband would actually start to protect his wife?
In the previous life, the husband was afraid of his father and his stepmother, and was outmatched by his successful eldest brother; he was given medicine by the cruel and protective stepmother, and became a sick man. He had nothing to do all day long but studied calligraphy and painting; when his wife was bullied, he acted like a tortoise and dared not speak out in anger.
In this life, her husband didn't know what provoked him, and he suddenly became angry. For her, he did not hesitate to fall out with his stepmother, and was even kicked out of the house by his father.
In the winter in Peiping, heavy snow fell, and two thin figures stood under the eaves. He untied his coat and held her in his arms.
She asked doubtfully: "Don't you always hate me the most when I help people catch ghosts and summon souls? You also said that our Shangqing sect is all about Zhe Yangshou's work?"
"I'm a sick man who can't live long. I'm not afraid of losing my life to you. It doesn't matter how big my family is. Not a single piece of steel belongs to me. I might as well accompany you to drive away the corpse. I'll go ahead and sound the gong to clear the way for you to lead the way."
His warm nose touched You Feng's neck, making her face blush.
You Ming lowered his eyebrows and was stunned for a long time. He raised his eyes to look at her husband, who suddenly felt the love of husband and wife, and asked, "Why are you so nice to me all of a sudden?"
His eyebrows were frivolous, and a sly smile flashed in his eyes, "What do you think?"
You may be sick, but you peek at me even if you don't let me see you. I don't respect the patient, so I'd better be prepared to have a happy friend.
Zero collection? I'm lucky enough to be the first one, so cheers up!
Zhang Yu was giving an acupuncture to a patient with a stab wound in the hospital, and Wuhen was helping. "No master knows the key points of acupuncture?" Wuhen shook his head to express his ignorance. "The acupuncture should be neither deep nor shallow. If you want to insert the acupuncture point accurately, you have to find the small spot. If it is too deep, it will be useless, and if it is shallow, it will not achieve the effect. Only by constantly stimulating that small spot can the person being pricked be physically and mentally happy and ecstatic." She looked at the silver needle in her hand and sighed in a low voice: "It's a pity that this needle is too thin. It would be nice to have a thicker one." After saying that, she turned around and looked at Wuhen's lower body, "Master Wu, can you lend me a thicker needle?" Wuhen thought for a while, "Of course I do, I'm just afraid that you might think my needle is too thick and hurts someone." He smiled evilly and took out an advance copy of "Youdu Psychic (Double Life)" from his lower clothes. Copywriting: The arrogant, ruthless, ghost-catching female Taoist priest and young mistress of a wealthy family × the second generation of the wealthy family of the Republic of China, a sick young man of elegant Buddhist origin. In the previous life, You Fang was a descendant of the Shangqing sect and was proficient in Feng Shui metaphysics, exorcising corpses and summoning souls. However, due to a family marriage, he married from the land of Hunan and Chu to Peking and became the second young wife of a wealthy family. The couple had been married for two years, but there was no love at all. The husband was a coward, and he also had a stepmother and a vicious sister-in-law. The relationship between the sisters-in-law was not getting along well, and the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law was even more tense. Disheartened, she packed her bags and returned to her parents' home, but was shot dead on the way back, with blood splattered on the spot. In her next life, she wants to revitalize her ancestral legacy, build a career, fight against her concubine, and train her husband. She becomes the new leader of the Shangqing Sect and the most powerful ghost-catching female Taoist priest in the Republic of China. Didn't you expect that your weak and incompetent husband would actually start to protect his wife? In the previous life, the husband was afraid of his father and his stepmother, and was outmatched by his successful eldest brother; he was given medicine by the cruel and protective stepmother, and became a sick man. He had nothing to do all day long but studied calligraphy and painting; when his wife was bullied, he acted like a tortoise and dared not speak out in anger. In this life, her husband didn't know what provoked him, and he suddenly became angry. For her, he did not hesitate to fall out with his stepmother, and was even kicked out of the house by his father. In the winter in Peiping, heavy snow fell, and two thin figures stood under the eaves. He untied his coat and held her in his arms. She asked doubtfully: "Don't you always hate me the most when I help people catch ghosts and summon souls? You also said that our Shangqing sect is all about Zhe Yangshou's work?" "I'm a sick man who can't live long. I'm not afraid of losing my life to you. It doesn't matter how big my family is. Not a single piece of steel belongs to me. I might as well accompany you to drive away the corpse. I'll go ahead and sound the gong to clear the way for you to lead the way." His warm nose touched You Feng's neck, making her face blush. You Ming lowered his eyebrows and was stunned for a long time. He raised his eyes to look at her husband, who suddenly felt the love of husband and wife, and asked, "Why are you so nice to me all of a sudden?" His eyebrows were frivolous, and a sly smile flashed in his eyes, "What do you think?"
You may be sick, but you peek at me even if you don't let me see you. I don't respect the patient, so I'd better be prepared to have a happy friend.
Come on Dada, give Dada a call!