Chapter 1: Being thrown off the cliff

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On the cliff of the hot spring villa.

"Do you really think that His Highness invited you here because he likes you and wants to spend the night with you? Haha, it's a dream."

Meng Yifei viciously crushed the girl's face with her foot: "In the Jinnan Prince's Palace, you have to marry whether you want to marry or not."

There were several slap marks on the girl's face. She cried and said, "But you are the one who is engaged to the Second Young Master of Zhennan. I don't want to marry a dead man..."

"Fart, you have to marry me if I ask you to."

Meng Yifei spat at her and pulled her hair to the edge of the cliff: "Let's see clearly, do you want to jump down or marry to the Jinnan Prince's Mansion?"

The girl was very scared and looked for help at the man standing behind her, her fiancé - Yue Zhichen.

"Why waste so much effort? If you don't let go, you will break one of her legs. Your Highness will not believe it. She will not dare to get on the sedan chair in the future."

Yue Zhichen said cruelly, walking forward with a wooden stick in hand.

The girl was horrified. She never imagined that the person she grew up with could be so vicious.

She immediately struggled desperately, and even Meng Yifei couldn't hold her down.

Yue Zhichen immediately helped to hold her down, and when he raised the stick, he was about to strike at the girl's legs.

At the critical moment, the girl broke free from the restraints of the two, but because she stepped on the loose rocks on the edge of the cliff, she lost weight and fell into the endless darkness.

"ah--"



it hurts.

Meng Zhuoer felt pain everywhere in her body. When her consciousness returned, she was shocked to realize that she had traveled through time.

In her previous life, she was born into a family of Chinese medicine practitioners in the 23rd century. She loved food and combined medicine and food. She was extremely talented in Chinese medicine and it was hard to find the best one.

A plane crash caused her to travel through time to the Principality of Southern Guangdong.

The original owner was the granddaughter of Duke Meng. Her mother died early and her father married a vicious stepmother.

The person Meng Yifei was planning to marry fell off a cliff and died. However, the King of Jinnan did not want his son to die without a wife, so he insisted that the Mengguo Palace continue to fulfill the engagement. However, the Mengguo Palace has been in decline since Meng Yuqing's generation. The Jinnan King is a compatriot of the emperor. Brother, the power is overwhelming.

The Duke of Meng couldn't afford to offend him, but he had to fulfill the engagement no matter how reluctant he was.

The scumbag stepmother didn't want Meng Yifei to suffer because she was the legitimate daughter of the Meng family when she proposed marriage, so she exploited a loophole in the text to force the original owner to marry her.

After getting married, she became a widow, and the original owner didn't want to, so Meng Yifei teamed up with Yue Zhichen to make an appointment with her to Shanquan Villa to force her to submit.

The poor original owner thought that he and his fiancé were watching the moon to strengthen their relationship, but unexpectedly it was a dead end.

Meng Zhuoer recalled all this and felt murderous intent in his heart.

Since she used the body of the original owner, this pair of scumbag men and bitches must pay the price.

I don’t know whether it’s luck or unlucky, but although her clothes were torn a lot and her body had numerous bruises, she was still able to walk normally.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Well, you two are just a couple who secretly have an affair in Chencang, but you dare to kill someone... When you go back, I will see if I will skin you."

Suddenly, a burst of laughter came, and Meng Zhuoer was instantly alert, only to realize that there was a man five meters away from her.

The man has a face like a crown jade, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. He looks like he is not an ordinary person, he is either rich or noble.

Compared to her ragged appearance, the man's clothes were neat and clean, sitting under the roots of a tree and watching the fun.

"..."

Meng Zhuoer, "Why are you laughing?"

"I laughed at you for dying and thinking about revenge." The man looked very pale and weak.

Meng Zhuoer rolled her eyes at him: "You are only half dead, but I am still fine."

The man smiled uninhibitedly and said: "This is at the foot of Taibai Mountain, a place where wild beasts roam. I'm afraid you will be eaten by wild beasts before you even get out of the forest. How can you take revenge."

As you say... isn't he here too?

"Say it like you're not going to die."

"Of course I won't die, but you can't tell." The man was still smiling, even though he was so weak, he still looked so unruly.

Meng Zhuoer was too lazy to talk to him and wanted to find a way out first, but she caught a glimpse of the white jade Sinan Pei on the man's waist.

This kind of jade pendant can only be held by the royal family.

"Are you from the royal family?" Meng Zhuoer narrowed his eyes.

There was a coldness in the man's eyes and he said nothing.

Since he is so sure that he will not die, it means that he has been rescued.

On her own, she might not be able to get out.

Meng Zhuoer rolled his eyes and stepped forward.

Just as she was about to grasp the other person's pulse, the man suddenly attacked her with his palm.

Meng Zhuoer had learned how to fight, let alone a man who was paralyzed and unable to get up, so she successfully dodged.

"I'll go, you dare to play sneak attack?"

The man narrowed his black eyes dangerously and said the word 'get out' coldly.

"I'm helping you, but you don't look at how ugly you look like you're about to die. Even if you can survive until rescue comes, I'm afraid it will be too late."

The man sneered coldly and said with great disdain: "Looking at your age, is it possible that you know how to heal?"

"Don't judge a book by its appearance. I have read more medical books and picked up more medicinal herbs than you have eaten salt."

Meng Zhuoer also imitated his disdainful tone, "Don't worry, I'm not interested in your life, but I hope that when there is rescue later, you will take me with you."

The man stared at her, and finally nodded, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was particularly bloodthirsty: "If you can't be cured, I will cut you into six holes, hang you upside down, and use your blood to feed the trees here." Fertilize.”

"You still dare to threaten the doctor and risk your life or death."

Meng Zhuoer really didn't want to talk to him if there wasn't anything he could do about it.

Meng Zhuoer placed her hand on the man's pulse, and the red birthmark on her right wrist was looming.

But the strange thing is that judging from his pulse, he has no problem at all.

The pulse is calm and there is nothing wrong except for some weakness.

"How?" The man had expected it and sneered.

Meng Zhuoer's expression became solemn, and she wanted to lift up the man's sleeves, but the man who had just mocked her suddenly held her hand down.

"You were poisoned, right?" Although it was a question, Meng Zhuoer was very sure, "On your left arm, there is a red line connecting the armpit. It is usually invisible, but when the blood in the arm does not circulate, It will be obvious.”

Without waiting for the other party to reply, Meng Zhuoer suddenly tapped the acupuncture point on the man's left shoulder.

The man's face suddenly turned cold: "You..."

"I can cure your poison and tap your acupuncture points to slow down the blood flow in your arms."

Meng Zhuoer said word by word, "I am Meng Zhuoer, the granddaughter of Duke Meng. Don't worry. The murder of the royal family is a crime that implicates the nine clans. I haven't lived enough."

The man hesitated, but Meng Zhuoer quickly opened his sleeves.

Sure enough, there was a black line on his hand.

And judging from the thickness of the black line, this chronic poison has been administered for at least ten years.

What a vicious plan.