Qiao Luochuan

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."

My Princess and Crown Prince Are Revived

Chu Baihan, dressed to the nines, stepped out of the Princess Residence.


The carriage sent from the palace to pick her up had already stopped at the entrance.


What she hadn't expected was that the person coming to fetch her was... Yan Lian.


Yan Lian's red attire was even more flamboyant at night than it was during the day, resembling a peacock displaying its feathers.


She hadn't expected that, even after six years, he still favored such garments.


Suppressing her emotions, Chu Baihan called out indifferently, "Ninth Prince."


"The Emperor has entrusted me with the honor of escorting the Princess Consort," he said with a smile to Chu Baihan, blinking his affectionate peach blossom eyes.


"By the way, it seems I still do not know the honorific name of the Princess Consort," he continued, his tone laden with probing.


Truth be told, not only did his eighth brother find her reminiscent of the Eighth Princess Consort, he too felt she was eerily familiar.


Chapter 48: This princess is called Nan Baihan