King Jing Was Ill and My Concubine Died.

In her previous life, she was a well-known and respected doctor of pharmaceutical preparations. However, due to a misunderstanding of love, she was actually set up by her fiancé to suffer a car accident and become a vegetative state. The moment her breathing tube was removed by her biological mother, she swore that if there was an afterlife, she would definitely avenge this blood feud. But fate always likes to play tricks on people. In this life, she was the legitimate daughter of the General's Mansion, with a height of five feet and a waist circumference of five feet, making her the biggest joke in the imperial city. But so what? It doesn't affect her fight against concubines, sisters-in-law, uncles and sisters-in-law at all. It doesn't affect her acceptance of someone's heart at all. "You don't care if others say you are short-sighted and don't recognize beauty?" Someone smiled slightly and put his arms around her already slender waist. "If I cared, I wouldn't have married you in the first place." She suddenly became alert and said, "If I remember correctly, when we got married, everyone got what they wanted." The kiss fell, and someone smiled gently: "Yes, you need a place to stay, and I need you."