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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
197 Chs

Chapter 27 The Little Girl is About to be Found

Chu Baihan had just returned to the Prince Residence when, as she stepped inside, she spotted the Prince sitting in the room, startling her.

"Prince, aren't you busy with something today?" she asked, puzzled.

"I have always been in the Prince Residence. Could it be that the Princess Consort does not wish to see me?" the Prince asked indifferently.

"Cough, cough, cough…" Yan Lian almost choked on his own saliva.

The eighth brother was clearly out today, so how had he always been in the residence?

Oh well, the eighth brother has become more stubborn nowadays.

"You speak too seriously, Prince. You are my patient. How could I not want to see you?" Chu Baihan hummed.

Patient? Just a patient?

Yan Lin's eyes darkened.

For some reason, he felt a bit upset.

"Prince, we need to continue with the acupuncture today," Chu Baihan took the initiative to walk over to him.