Pian Fangfang

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!"

The Prime Minister’s Darling

Gu Jiao wasn't sure to what extent his consciousness had recovered—whether he could only vaguely respond to external stimuli or he could clearly discern external sounds.


In plain terms, she didn't know if he understood what she was saying. 


But Gu Jiao still treated him as a patient with complete self-awareness; she rolled up his sleeve, fully exposing the wound on his forearm. 


"The wound isn't long or deep, no need for stitches. I'll clean it first, then apply some herbal ointment and that should do," she said.


As she spoke, Gu Jiao used a disposable iodophor stick to wipe the blood around the wound, then opened her homemade herbal ointment, dipped a bit on it, and evenly spread it over his wound.


Dusk settled, and slanted rays from the setting sun struck outside the house. 


The Duke's breathing was very even; he didn't move an inch during the entire process of applying the medicine.


628 Hope for Surgery (First Update)