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My Princess and Crown Prince Are Revived

Six years ago, the legitimate daughter of the Chu Family was schemed against by her half-sister and was forced to marry the Princely Heir, who was blind and not long for this world. Fortunately, her medical skills were excellent, and she detoxified the Princely Heir. Who would have thought after he came back to life, the emperor would actually want to bestow a concubine upon him—and this jerk didn't even refuse. Furious, she left a divorce letter and then set the Prince Residence on fire, fleeing in haste. Six years later, the same Princely Heir remained a lonely man, with all his old servants worrying their hearts out. One day, upon encountering a Little Baozi on the street who looked strikingly like the Princely Heir, they instantly burst into tears. "The Prince Residence has a successor! Princely Heir, please come back with us to the Prince Residence quickly." Who knew, Little Baozi disdainfully said, "Not interested." "Princely Heir, the Prince Residence is immensely wealthy..." "My mother is the wealthiest person!" "Princely Heir, the Prince Residence is extremely safe..." "My mother is the Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch!" "Princely Heir, the Prince Residence has powerful armies..." "My mother is the heir to the Nanduan Kingdom!" Suddenly, a faint voice came from behind: "Then, does your mother need an Imperial Consort? I think myself quite suitable."

Qiao Luochuan · ย้อนยุค
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Chapter 32 Su Yuan Is Actually Not Dead

Prince Residence.

"Princess Consort, Princess Consort." When Ruolan saw Chu Baihan return, she hurried over, her eyes red and swollen like a rabbit's.

Chu Baihan quickly patted her on the back, "I'm fine, don't worry. Go to my guest room, move all the silver needles and medicine over."

"Princess Consort, you're injured?"

"Suffered some internal injuries," Chu Baihan said softly.

The wounds on her arms and legs were minor, but the internal injury was severe.

Her organs still hurt when pressed and after holding on throughout the journey, her steps had become a bit unsteady.

However, she needed the silver needles not for herself.

"Ziyi, summon Doctor Wei." Yan Lin spoke sternly at this moment.

"Why didn't you tell me about your internal injuries?" he asked Chu Baihan, clenching his fists.

She must have been in so much discomfort the entire night.