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

Upon hearing Yan Lin's words, Chu Baihan stood frozen on the spot.


"What do you mean by this?" her voice trembled as she spoke.


"I'm sorry, I've kept this from you for so long and caused you to be hurt so many times, it's my fault."


Yan Lin apologized with guilt, his arms that held her tightened, as if he was unwilling to ever let go again.


"Tang Ze, that's enough, stop mocking me, I clearly saw..."


"You clearly saw my face, right? Last night, to keep it from you, I intentionally wore an extra human skin mask."


Having said that, Yan Lin released his hold and then, in front of Chu Baihan, removed his mask, the human skin mask included.


Because his face had not seen light for a long time, Yan Lin's complexion was extremely pale.


But those clear contours, those familiar brows and eyes, were all the features Chu Baihan longed for.


Chapter 251 I Have a Plan