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Rebirth: My Healer Wife Owns Superpowers

Introduction: (Confiscation + Exile + Medical Skills + Space + Farming + Strategy + Wife Chasing + 1v1 + Return to the Pinnacle) After her death, the versatile doctor Qi Yue transmigrated and became the fat wife used for luck in marriage by the disabled Marquis of Beiyuan Kingdom. Just as she entered the grand gates of the Marquis Residence, the cruel Emperor came to confiscate everything. With exile imminent, Qi Yue activated her space ability, emptied the Marquis’s storeroom, and incidentally plundered the Emperor’s private store. To think that she, a General’s daughter, was poisoned by her relatives, ended up with a body full of fat, and had to endure the hardships of exile? Qi Yue: “Since they dared to send me to hell, don't blame me for dragging them down with me.” The Place of Exile is poor, broken, and filled with indigenous murderers? Qi Yue: “Bring two to kill a pair, let's see who dies more!” One day, the disabled Marquis suddenly stood up, his radiant appearance causing countless young girls to scream? Qi Yue: “Since we haven't performed the marriage rites, love whoever you want.” Facing disdain, the Marquis narrowed his phoenix eyes, “Prepare for a grand wedding!”

Hua Jianjiu · 历史言情
分數不夠
231 Chs

Chapter 88 of the "Beiyuan Local Chronicles

Qi Yue really hadn't expected that she would encounter Song Gensheng once again.

Ever since she saved Song Gensheng's second uncle in that dilapidated temple, it seemed like an invisible thread had linked her to this family.

It was true that she ran into them wherever she went.

Song Gensheng was both surprised and delighted, immediately accommodating her in the best room of the inn, and preparing the finest meal for her.

Upon learning that Qi Yue's people had been captured as spies, Song Gensheng immediately pounded his chest, assuring her confidently.

"Don't worry, sister Goodness, leave this matter to me, I'll make sure to get them out first thing tomorrow morning,"

With this matter resolved, Qi Yue finally felt at ease.

Although Song Gensheng was young and a thief, his initial frankness had struck a chord with Qi Yue, and they sat opposite each other, chatting merrily.