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The Prime Minister’s Darling

She was supposed to be a lady of the Marquis' mansion but became a farmer's daughter due to a mix-up at birth. After painstakingly growing up into a beautiful and graceful lady, nobody came to propose to her. Many said she was ugly and mentally challenged or a cursed child who brought misfortune to her parents. But her husband, whom she picked up along the way, was actually the future Prime Minister. The little monk she adopted on the mountain was one of the six Divine Generals. Even the old lady she rescued without much thought turned out to be the current Empress. A certain man said fiercely, "Dear, I'll deal with anyone who dares to bully you!" The Divine General said, "Sister, just tell me whichever territory of the six kingdoms you want. I'll conquer it for you!" The Empress said, "The Emperor bullied my darling? Just wait! I'll depose him right away!"

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The little Daoist nun opened her eyes again and found herself lying on a sickbed in a medical hall.

She blinked for a moment, taking a while to remember that she had just fallen from a building.

She may have died from the fall.

The little Daoist nun closed her eyes.

Well, if she's already dead, she might as well sleep.

"No!"

A defiant, youthful voice suddenly came from outside.

It was quickly followed by a low, magnetic voice," How about riding a horse? Do you want to ride a horse?"

What is this divinely attractive voice? And why is the tone so spoiling?

The little Daoist nun, captivated by these words, pushed back the blankets, got out of bed, and walked towards the window.

She saw a man in dark lightweight armor, lean and sturdy, with hair black as ink and eyebrows that curved into his temples. His facial features were deep and stern, his demeanor icy cold, yet his gaze at his companion held boundless tenderness and adoration.