The Medical Concubine Has All the Power in the World, but the Cold-Faced Tyrant Insists on Coaxing Me

Yu Qingwan, the most humble concubine in the Taiwei Mansion, had a biological mother from Firework Alley, and her life was not as good as that of a maid. An imperial edict granted her marriage to the crippled emperor who was rumored to be bloodthirsty and violent. In the Jinluan Hall, the Queen Mother holds the jade seal; In the deep palace, the concubines watched eagerly. Yu Qinglian looked at the sinister-looking new emperor in the wheelchair and chuckled: "Cooperation? I'll heal your legs, and you'll help me get revenge." Silver needles cross the acupoints and the hands are rejuvenated. When she cured the emperor's chronic illness, dealt with all the enemies, and was about to take He Lishu away and fly away. In front of the dragon bed, the tyrant tore up the edict and pressed the person against the dragon chair: "My beloved concubine healed my leg..." He pinched her chin with his knuckled hand, "Don't you plan to cure this place?" He held her catkin and pressed it on her left chest. Later, everyone in the palace knew that the tyrant always arrived three quarters late in the morning—— Because I want to coax the queen who loves to stay in bed.