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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 · 历史言情
分數不夠
228 Chs

Chapter 153 Who Are You Exactly?

"Grandma, are you feeling unwell again, I'll go find a doctor for you right now."

The child was anxious, ready to rush out.

Soon, an old woman using a cane walked out.

Her face was kind and wrinkled.

Struggling to raise her head, she said hoarsely, "Kangkang, don't go looking for a doctor, how much would that cost? The weather's dry, and we've spent all our money on water..."

"Grandma, I have money, don't worry, I will get a doctor for you."

The child said, his eyes reddening.

He clutched the money pouch at his waist, silently making a decision.

Without explaining much to his grandmother, he turned and ran out.

But just as he was stepping out of the door, Chu Baihan and her two companions blocked his path.

"You, you..."

Recognizing Chu Baihan, his face turned pale, and he stepped back quickly, still clutching the money pouch, his voice trembling.

"Kangkang, what happened?"

Inside, the old woman's voice continued to carry out.

Then, the sound of her footsteps followed.