Help! The Frail Immortal Doctor Is Forcing Me to Marry Him!

Ning Ru Que's swordsmanship is unrivaled beneath the heavens, and she is but one step away from ascension. Yet she dies protecting the Three Realms of Jiuzhou. When she opens her eyes again, her cultivation is gone, and a hundred years have passed in the mortal world. To avoid being hunted down by her enemies, she assumes a new identity and prepares to start over. Who could have guessed that she'd run into an old acquaintance the moment she stepped outside, the one hailed as the greatest immortal physician of all time: Yin Bu Ran. In Ning Ru Que's memories, Yin Bu Ran specialized in poison and gu, and was gentle and composed, like a moon in the heavens beyond anyone's reach. But the person before her has snow-white hair, a frail, sickly body, and eyes filled with an unmelting frost. Thinking it was just a chance encounter, Ning Ru Que is about to slip away when a dagger blocks her path. Yin Bu Ran holds the blade, her expression unreadable. She says softly, “Don't you remember? You're my…” “Fiancée.” Ning Ru Que: ? Who talks to their fiancée like that? Wait, who did you say was whose fiancée?! [Is she crazy, or am I?] [Help, how could I possibly have anything to do with Yin Bu Ran?] [What am I supposed to do after being reborn with a fiancée all of a sudden?!] * Before regaining her memories, Ning Ru Que thinks Yin Bu Ran is impossible to understand. Not only does she keep saying, “Let's pick an auspicious day to get married,” and refuse to let Ning Ru Que out of her sight, she also loves ordering her around. In the morning, she waves her over, looking sickly: “Put my robe on.” During morning lessons, she lazily leans against her: “Turn the page for me.” On an outdoor training trip, she refuses to walk at all: “Carry me.” But after Ning Ru Que regains her memories, Yin Bu Ran only gets even more outrageous. That night, Yin Bu Ran pats the empty spot beside her and says, with utter entitlement, “Warm my bed.” Ning Ru Que: ??? Her face turns bright red as she demands, “Did we used to act like this?” Yin Bu Ran doesn't so much as blink. “You forgot again. Every night, you used to make love to me.” Ning Ru Que is aghast. Heaven and earth can bear witness: back then, all they did was hold hands! * A hundred years ago, everyone in the cultivation world knew that Yin Bu Ran was supremely gifted and gentle, with excellent self-control, but had no interest in romance and devoted herself solely to the Great Dao. No one knew that she'd once shared a brief romance with someone, only to be separated from them by death, left with nothing but regret. Now, everyone in the cultivation world knows that Yin Bu Ran has a capricious temper. She has peerless medical skills, but whether she'll treat a patient depends on whether she takes a liking to them. She is nothing like a proper physician. And no one knows that the only reason she mastered the art of healing was for one person. Innocent sword cultivator × frail physician cultivator Reader's guide: 1. My take on cultivation. Happy ending. Theme: Cherish the beauty of the present.