Rebirth of the Poisonous Female Medical Concubine

In his previous life, An Wanning was not able to recognize people well and mistook a jackal for a white rabbit. In the end, he ended up with a tragic end in which his entire family was slaughtered and his family was destroyed. Even she herself was banished to the cold palace, with no bones left. Once he was reborn, An Wanning swore to God that he would pay with blood. This time she will not let go of anyone who bullied her, humiliated her, or harmed her before, until she tortures them all into scum. You scheming girl with evil intentions, you don't like to be a slave, very good, I'll make it happen for you. You vicious and evil prince, you don't value power the most, I can destroy you. An Wanning, who returned from rebirth, specially formulated a series of revenge plans, but suddenly found that the situation in front of him seemed different from his previous life. Could it be that there was an error in his memory? Just because the fourth prince who died young in his previous life appeared frequently in front of her in this life... It turns out that being frail and sickly is just a disguise, and being sinister is his true nature. When someone lamented that he was willing to give up all his glory for An Wan Ning, he said: "A man can bend and stretch, not to mention that I am doing it for the love of my life, so it doesn't matter if I suffer some grievances." Small theater: One day, An Wanning received urgent news from his master that the fourth prince was seriously ill and he rushed to get treatment. She frowned, and her green-white fingertips lightly rested on the wrist of the half-dressed man, "The pulse is normal and your face is rosy. Are you sure you are sick?" "I suffer from a heart disease called 'lovesickness'." As he said that, the man took her hand domineeringly but tenderly and put it against his chest, with a lonely expression full of sadness: "If you don't believe me, just touch and see, the dancing here is so violent." "It seems that you are in good health and you are not sick at all." An Wanning looked away, calmly withdrew his fingertips, and turned to leave. The man behind him suddenly stood up and tugged on his sleeves: "No! Xiao Ning'er, don't leave, I'm sick, I'm really sick!" [This article is one-on-one. The male and female protagonists are clean physically and mentally, and are pampered without any abuse. You can feel free to enter the trap.