The Concubine of the Splendid Medical Concubine Is Not Good

Strong men and strong women, this is an absolute favorite novel with strong women. "I heard that you want to marry me, why?" A certain woman looked at the man in front of her with disdain, "Just because you are prettier than me? You are beautiful, but you can't afford to marry me." "Oh?" A certain man slowly came closer, "But my husband has already given me a priceless betrothal gift, so he can't afford to marry a wife?" "Where is it? Why didn't I see it?" A certain woman raised her eyebrows and pushed away a certain pervert who was starting to restless. "Of course it's in my mother's belly, has she forgotten our baby?" A certain man asked aggrievedly. A certain woman was angry: "I'll say it again, I'm not pregnant with your child!" "You're pregnant..." "I didn't!" "Well, I was pregnant, and you are responsible." "..." How could she provoke such a clingy and irresistible monster? *** She is the master of medicine in the modern Tang Sect. She has traveled through an imaginary world. She is the fourth concubine of the Nangong Palace and the lone star of the evil that everyone avoids. She is also a medical fairy with an excellent reputation for saving lives and healing wounds along the way. She is also the only daughter in the palace who has no virtue or talent and has nothing to do with beauty. Good people can be bullied. Don't think that she is easy to bully because she has been silent for a long time. The hypocritical sisters, the cool father, the aggressive aunt, these accounts have to be settled one by one. He is the god of war, Prince Mo, whom everyone respects. It is said that Prince Mo is handsome, brave and not a womanizer, but he has a habit of cutting off his sleeves. However, it was obvious that her sleeve was cut off, so how could she be pregnant? *** "Sister, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to steal your sweetheart." The eldest sister looked pitiful and looked like a fairy, but her hand showed off as if she was tightly holding the man's hand. Zhao Jin looked at the unclear-looking girl in front of him with an apologetic expression, "Feiyue, I'm sorry for you. But if you really treat me, you should let go." Nangong Feiyue looked at the intertwined hands of the man and woman, and smiled, with a look of contempt on her face: "Zhao Jin, I really don't know what I did to make you think I like you." One sentence made the two of them look stiff.