The Doting Mad Doctor and Poisonous Concubine

She, Lian Fenghua, was a legend in the Chinese medical community. She was a master of golden needles, but after one plot, she became a trash that was ridiculed by the world. As a direct descendant, she is not as good as a concubine! The word "tolerance" means having a knife on my head, I will endure it! Born with a useless body, unable to cultivate soul power? I can endure it, and poison will be allowed to spread all over the world! Will you break off the engagement in front of someone who dislikes you? I will endure it. If you are ruthless, I will stop! I have lost all my beauty, so I decree a marriage! Is your marriage partner a prince? I tolerate it, this is naked revenge! It is said that the prince is a deaf-mute? I can bear it, life after marriage is so peaceful! After scolding me, he continued to pamper me! . . . . . . What? Seeing how happy I am in marriage, I want to kill my husband! My uncle can't bear it, but my sister can't! In a moment of anger, he becomes a handsome man. From then on, he collects magical weapons, controls all beasts, brings beautiful men and cute children, makes men strong and women strong, and together they are proud of the world! Fragment one: At noon, in the Lian family mansion, there was Lian Fenghua and a handsome man with white clothes and black hair. "I can't speak with my mouth, and my ears can't hear. If you feel aggrieved, don't marry." The man looked calm and asked the woman in red in front of him with gentle eyes. If she was unwilling at all, he wouldn't force it. However: "I'm afraid you will feel wronged by then!" The woman smiled evilly but couldn't speak? Can't hear? Who is this sister? She can cure all diseases and never kill anyone! Fragment two: Blue sky and white sun, palace, main hall, hundreds of officials and a patient sitting on the dragon chair "If you can heal me, I will marry you according to the instructions of my ancestors and will never break my promise." The woman in red raised her red lips slightly when she heard this, and the silver needle in her hand exuded a hint of coldness. She looked at the arrogant man sitting on the dragon chair with a playful look: "Never break your promise?" "Ten miles of red makeup, enjoy the gift of the queen." As soon as this statement came out, the whole court was in an uproar and tried to dissuade him. However, a cold word resounded throughout the palace. "But I don't care!" So what if we control billions of wealth and have supreme power? At this moment, I, Lian Fenghua, can control your life! Fragment two: The moon is dark and the wind is high, the valley is full of corpses, and a man is holding on... "You are still seriously injured, how can you act rashly? I can handle it here!" Seeing the person who was thousands of miles away appear in front of him like a murderous god, his handsome face was covered with a layer of frost. After hearing this, the woman just wiped the bloody silver needle with her broken dress unhurriedly: "Can you handle it?" ... From the ninth level of heaven to the netherworld and hell, I, practicing Fenghua, protect the people who cannot die! —————— [Like a common man, if you like it, please keep it, if you don't like it, please avoid it! Don't spray!