Your Majesty, the Princess Asked You to Take Medicine.

Ye Zhiqing woke up and traveled through time. When others traveled through time, they would be as beautiful as a country or a city. When she traveled through time, she wanted to have an identity but not an identity, and she wanted a body but not a figure. As a modern and prestigious doctor of traditional Chinese medicine, how could a young Sanhao accept such a persona! No! She wants to counterattack! Just... "My lord, my lord, your legs are fine, please calm down!" "You hit me, you have to take responsibility for me." Ye Zhiqing swallowed. You promised to be ruthless! You promised to be perverse and violent!