Qin Shu, the wife of a CEO who was raised in a boudoir in the 21st century, has a doctorate in both medicine and botany.
A car accident caused her to travel unscientifically and become the second daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, nicknamed Su Poor.
I wanted to just accept the situation and continue to be the poor "second" lady, but I didn't expect that I could marry the wrong husband after getting married.
She was supposed to marry the gentle Ninth Prince, but unfortunately she married the Seventh Prince, who was rumored to be as violent as a devil.
It doesn't matter, Seven and Nine are both princes, so there's no difference between them.
It's just that she, the princess granted marriage by the Holy One, doesn't seem to be well received by the Seventh Prince.
One month after marrying into the prince's palace, she didn't even see a finger from the devil prince.
Since we can't play together, she can kiss me with the flowers and plants in the back garden.
There is no time to make poisons, refine medicines, or continue her studies, and it is not in vain that she has a female doctorate degree that is so high that she has no friends.
She thought that in ancient times, she would have to spend her previous and next lives with flowers and plants. Unfortunately, fate played a trick on her, and her life was destined not to be simple...
She practiced medicine to help the world, traveled around the world, and was known as the "Goddess Doctor".
She started business and conquered the market, and was known as "Mr. Su".
She circled the mountains to recruit bandits and had numerous bandit dens, and was known as "Boss Qin".
In order to protect her son's kingdom, she worked step by step and planned every step, killing gods when she met and ghosts when she met.
She had calculated everything, but she never expected that the enemy who most wanted to seize the country and kill her precious son was actually him...
(Fragment one)
The third prince came to visit.
As soon as I saw the third prince, tears filled my eyes, "Son, you are not dead. Mom misses you so hard!"
The little prince was trembling with anger. Just when he was about to speak, I screamed as if I had seen a ghost: "Son, why did you shrink?"
The little prince glared at me unbearably and said, "Idiot, because like you, I traveled through time!"
This unfilial tone and this face are exactly the same as when he was a child. He is definitely my unfilial son!
"Is it possible that all three of our family have time traveled?" I was weakly shocked. This is the latest breakthrough in the history of time travel!
"Yes, I suspect that the Ninth Prince who has changed his temperament drastically is my father." The little prince nodded confidently.
"What? You said that Ninth Prince is our CEO?" I was stunned.
"Yes." The little prince was very sure!
Ninth Prince... Mr. President... My brain short-circuited for a while, and then I burst into tears. Then I married the wrong person. God, who are you cheating on?
(Fragment two)
Me: "Ninth Prince, do you still remember Xia by the Daming Lake... No, no, do you still remember who your wife is?"
Ninth Prince (rolling eyes): "What? You still want to marry me? I know that my princess should have been you, but you are already a broken shoe, so stop thinking that you can still be my princess!"
Me: "You really don't remember anything?"
Ninth Prince: "I don't know what you are talking about. If you really want to marry me, for the sake of your beauty, I can take you as my concubine."
Me: "…"
How could this scumbag prince be my CEO? !
(Fragment three)
The Third Prince: "Mom, is the Ninth Prince really not the father?"
Me: "Not by visual inspection."
The third prince (disgusted): "Mom? Can we not do a visual inspection? Give me a more reliable answer."
Me: "I know he has really changed his temperament, but I don't know whether he is our CEO or not."
The third prince (continued to be disgusted): "Are you really my father's wife? You can't even recognize me!"
Me: "You are still his son, wouldn't you be able to recognize him as well?"
Third Prince: "I'm not familiar with him. You and he sleep together every day and night, so you have the nerve to compare me."
Me (blushing): "That's nonsense. He is a workaholic. He comes home once a week, sometimes even once a month."
Third Prince: "Then what are we doing with him? I'll divorce such a husband for you!"
Me: "…"
(Fragment 4)
The third prince: "Mom,