Master An

She, breathtaking and indifferently gentle, soft and adorably clueless.
She was a Divine Doctor who could bring the dying back to life, and also a poison expert who killed without trace!
She possessed a pair of clairvoyant eyes, and also a body filled with mysterious vital energy!
People said: Even Yama Raja had to give way to those An Yiqing wished to save!
He, cold and aloof, stunningly handsome like a deity.
He was the most outstanding descendant of the Ancient Martial Arts Families and also the youngest general of Xuanjin Country!
He was an emperor who emerged from darkness and blood, holding great power and deciding over life and death!
When the gently indifferent her and the cold and proud him met, what kind of sparks would they ignite? Affection chapter:
An Yiqing asked, "Hm, I heard you like me?"
Gu Yelin stiffened, "Yes!"
An Yiqing's eyes fell, her voice flat, "But I can't be with you."
"Reason." Gu Yelin's voice was dark and heavy; his heart clenched in pain—he had been poisoned, and only this little white rabbit in front of him was the cure!
"Master said I have an incurable disease."
"If you live, I live; if you die, I die!" Gu Yelin's voice was low and resolute.
An Yiqing's downcast eyes gradually reddened, and the corners of her mouth curled slightly, "Every time I see you, my heart races, I struggle to breathe, and my cheeks turn red. Master said that's the incurable disease, and only you can heal me."
Gu Yelin's dark eyes surged with waves of joy and excitement, like a surging undercurrent.
...Only she could cure his poison, and only he was the medicine for her.
Underdog chapter:
At the banquet
Qin Jia: "Who do you think you are? Just an orphan with no parents, what right do you have to cling to Young Master Gu's side?"
An Yiqing's eyes swept over coldly, a mocking smile on her lips, "Relying on you who would be nothing without the Qin Family, relying on me who could pinch you to death with one hand!”
“You slut!"— Qin Jia, furious, raised her hand to slap An Yiqing.
"Sick of living!" Suddenly, a pair of iron-like hands gripped Qin Jia's arm tightly; he had only left for a moment. Who was this blind person daring to bully his treasure?
Qin Jia roared resentfully, "Young Master Gu, why are you doing this to me? She's just a wild child with no parents!"
"Who dares to say that the An Family's only jewel is a wild child?!"
A furious rebuke erupted like a thunderclap, shaking the entire banquet.
Baby chapter:
The plump Little Bun wriggled his little bottom, his glutinous voice carrying a complaint, "Daddy, why won't you let me sleep with Mommy?"
Gu Yelin's mouth twitched, "You are a man, you cannot cling to my wife."
"Hmph! Jealous men are so annoying!" Little Bun mumbled, "The Uncle Duan who came to see Mommy yesterday is nice, so is the Uncle Bai who I met last week, and there's Uncle Li who gave me a big red envelope during the New Year and that pretty auntie, they are all nicer to me than Daddy!"
Third Young Master Gu's temples throbbed. Why, even though his adorable little white rabbit was married, did those wolves with greed in their eyes still not give up? Men were one thing, but even women were trying to get involved!
Third Young Master Gu felt aggrieved; the road to being a henpecked husband is long and arduous~
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The author says: This story slightly incorporates special abilities with fantasy elements. Every place name, medical term, and jargon used within the context of gambling-stone craft is all fictional. Industry insiders, please do not criticize, thank you!~

Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife#

An Yiqing steadied her mind and quickly sorted out the current situation in her head. An Zhiyan had just been seriously injured, and shortly after, within less than half an hour, she had encountered an ambush. It was almost certain that the same person was responsible!


Not only did this person want to kill An Zhiyan, but they also aimed to wipe out An Yiqing, An Zhihang, and even Gu Yelin in one fell swoop!


With raging anger burning in her heart, An Yiqing didn't wait any longer. She reached out to grab the pistol that Gu Yelin always kept in the car, rolled down the window, and leaned out her upper body.


At that moment, An Yiqing utilized the facial training Ye Chenghong had provided her over the past nineteen years to its utmost limit. Her clear eyes, like scanners, swiftly searched for the source of the bullet.


Chapter 907: An Zhiyan in Danger (5)