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She, Feng Qingtian, is a 21st century special forces medic who acts vigorously and resolutely. Unexpectedly, the boat capsized in the sewer, and once it crossed over, it turned out to be a murderous chess piece. In order to survive, Feng Qingtian tried her best and used medical skills to save the arrogant prince with a bad temper. She thought she was separated, but why did the prince behind her, who had just recovered from a serious illness, follow her like a follower? "My lord, you didn't take the medicine?" "Medicine? Aren't you my medicine?" Feng Qingtian frowned, feeling disgusted in her heart: "Your lord, the fortune teller said that I am lucky, and I will be defeated by anything that happens to me." A certain prince snorted coldly and said arrogantly. "It doesn't matter, I will conquer my wife.

"Princess is not good! The prince has sent the scholar who looked at you twice to the frontier!" Shen Anxin smiled slightly: "It's okay, I still have face!" After a while, the maid ran over again. "My lord, your face was sold to Goulan Courtyard by my lord!" The cup in Shen Anxin's hand broke, feeling MMP in her heart and smiling on her face. "It's okay, I still have my confidant Lan Yan!" Half an hour later. "Sorry, Princess, the prince has sent your blue-faced confidant as a hostage to a neighboring country!" Shen Anxin slammed the table angrily, and was cremated with lightning all the way to find a certain prince. "Mo Lengyi, you have been divorced by me! Please go away and don't delay my marriage any longer!" Mo Lengyi raised his sword eyebrows slightly, tyrannically locked Shen Anxin in his arms, and took out an unsigned divorce agreement. "Want to get married? Unless I am widowed."