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

Baihan Chu gave Yan Lian a reassuring look.


She called out to the outside, "Tang Zishen, aren't you coming in?"


Carrying a medicine box, Tang Zishen patted non-existent wrinkles off his clothes and replied to Chu Baihan in a light-hearted tone.


"My hand hasn't fully recovered yet, and I can't perform the acupuncture. You treat Lady Jian Yun," Chu Baihan said in a low voice.


Tang Zishen nodded solemnly and then quickly walked towards the bedside.


Yan Lian's gaze followed him, her face clearly full of worry.


"How much longer until your hand is healed?"


Yan Lin walked up to Chu Baihan's side, took her hand, and asked with a tone of affection.


"Tomorrow, let Tang Zishen help me cut the flesh to heal the bone, and it will be better," Chu Baihan said slowly.


At these words, the prince's brow furrowed deeply.


Cutting the flesh to heal the bone must be terribly painful.


Chapter 278: The Strange Yan Lian