Being a Medical Concubine Is Not Easy to Mess With.

What a huge gossip! I heard that the timid girl in the palace, who spoke timidly and spoke timidly, just cut the Minister of War into pieces with her bare hands! That's right, it was torn apart with two hands! Anger! A certain woman took a breath and endured it again and again. She just dissected a corpse with a scalpel, that's all! I heard that the fire girl beat up the emperor's favorite cousin. The guy's nose was bruised and his face was swollen. When everyone came to find him, he was hanging there with only one breath left. He had been lying on the bed for three months and was still not feeling well! "..." A certain woman slapped the table and pointed at the wounds on both knees. Fart, she is obviously the one who suffers, okay? Oops, it's incredible, it's incredible, I heard that the fire girl actually held the prince's hand while admiring the scenery, and even went to great lengths to wipe the prince's face with a handkerchief, which made the prince's face turn red with anger, as red as fire. "..." A certain woman's face was red and her ears were red, and her breath was choked in her chest, neither from above nor from below. "I'm holding your hand?" A certain woman glared at a certain prince. A certain prince shook his head very wisely, "It's me who is holding Xiao Shi's hand." "I wiped your face with a handkerchief and made you so angry that you started to smoke?" A certain woman continued to question. "Come here," a certain prince slapped the table and said seriously, "pass the order and tell those people not to spread the word. I just accidentally embarrassed myself." … When the cases are intertwined together and become the end point of desire, when the intertwined emotions of love and hate are finally transformed into the bloody cinnabar in the heart. Is it the desire that entwines the cinnabar and spreads and sprouts, or is it the cinnabar that burns away the branches and buds, leaving behind the original intention.