She felt a dull pain in her tongue, and her breathing became stagnant...

Lin Chuxiao was like a fish whose cheeks were being gripped. He struggled with all his might, but he couldn't breathe.

Her full neck was held in someone's hand, as fragile as a piece of wood.

The man's fingertips were like iron pliers. The more he held them, the tighter they became. He was so greedy that he wanted to squeeze the air out of her lungs.

The sense of suffocation lingering on the edge of death rushed into her nostrils, and she suddenly opened her eyes...

What he saw was a peerless face without any color, but it could capture people's souls.

The artist had carved tough lines, sword-shaped eyebrows, and murderous intent in her cold eyes. She was as black as a bottomless pit.

They looked at each other as if they were in purgatory.

"She has evil intentions. She should be killed!" The man increased his strength, and he would not stop until he strangled her to death.

"Damn it!"

"What's going on?"

Lin Chuxiao's mind was blank. His memory was stuck in the scene of the laboratory's drug test. How could the scene be switched in the blink of an eye?

As a doctor of medicine, how could she be pinched into a screaming chicken by others when she knew that she was a good doctor!

"You... have to make people die... understand!" She tried her best to utter a few syllables.

What's more, what I want to ask is—

Who's your surname? Where do you live? What the hell are you talking about?

Do I know you? You want to kill me!

The man did not waver and focused on killing her.

Lin Chuxiao saw that he couldn't hold on any longer. While he was in a daze, he heard a flurry of hurried footsteps. "Your Highness, this way please."

Then came the voice of the First Prince. "Someone just said that he saw Lin Chuxiao nearby. You should go and look for him as soon as possible. Don't get into any trouble."

The man's clear eyes swept over Lin Chuxiao's face. With a flash of thought, he decisively withdrew his hand and covered his mouth with his hand.

Lin Chuxiao greedily breathed in the air that flowed through his fingers.

What was strange was that not only the air, but also a bunch of strange people and memories poured into his mind.

Only then did she notice the simple and unadorned decorations in the room, as well as her body that had yet to fully mature. She suddenly realized that she was wearing only a thin and penetrating silk garment. Her collar was slightly open, revealing a piece of skin that was as smooth as cream.

Fifteen or sixteen years old? There couldn't be more.

What the f*ck!

This was time travel!

The original body was the legitimate daughter of the first-class general of the Fushang Kingdom. She had been despised since she was a child. Her mother had been lying in bed all year round, and her younger brother had been abducted at a young age.

Her maternal grandfather's family had fallen from the prime minister to an abandoned official. Everyone in the manor was unlucky, without exception.

However, the original owner's father, Marquis Ming Yuan, had a smooth official career. When the original owner found out that something was wrong, he took advantage of it and found out that his father and the second concubine were behind the scenes. They sought revenge with resentment and almost squeezed out all the gold and silver of the Prime Minister's Manor.

She was so angry that she asked her father, but was told that she was engaged to the Crown Prince.

She was surprised because the Crown Prince had always been the daughter of the Second Concubine, and her younger sister loved him very much.

The original owner did not understand. Until the palace banquet, the palace maid served a bowl of soup. After drinking it, she woke up and lay on the couch with the opposite man in loose clothes.

The most important thing was that tomorrow was the day of her and the Crown Prince's wedding!

At this moment.

How embarrassing!

The man first thought that it was all her design, so he strangled her to death.

Looking at the partially visible piece of chest muscle inside the underwear, Lin Chuxiao pulled it out of his consciousness and swallowed his saliva silently.

Suddenly, he found that there were countless new and old wounds on the other side's bare body, especially a few wounds on his chest. Because he exerted too much force, they were almost broken.

"Seventh Brother, I heard that you died of a serious illness, so I went to the side hall to have a rest. I want to come in and have a look." Outside the door, the First Prince said.

Seventh brother?

Prince Cheng! This guy turned out to be King of Hell on the battlefield!

Lin Chuxiao was awakened by the voice and suddenly found the answer to the question.

By the way, the Seventh Prince was favored by the emperor. He had fought on the battlefield for many years and made great contributions.

But since he returned from the defeat with the Western Jue country, bad things happened one after another.

First, he missed the position of Crown Prince. Then, he was attacked and his life was hanging by a thread.

This should have been a grievance, but later, all the signs showed that it was Prince Cheng's own arrangement to wait for an opportunity to compete for the favor.

The Emperor was furious and directly removed his position as a first-grade ride general.

After that, due to the disaster relief incident, the father and son had been in a deadlock for many times, causing Long Yan to fly into a rage.

The Emperor had ordered him to think about it. The relationship at the palace banquet had just eased. If he turned his head around and betrayed the Crown Prince, he would be completely cold.

No wonder he was so angry. It was a huge pit.

He wanted to kill her to minimize the variables, but no matter how he explained it afterward, it was a fact that could not be changed to live in the same room.

"Do you want to turn the big thing into a small one and stop it from happening?" Lin Chuxiao's warm breath pounced on his palm. She just looked at him with her starry eyes, as if they contained the Spiritual Qi between heaven and earth.

Prince Cheng's bloodthirsty eyes were still full of anger. After thinking for a while, he withdrew his hand.

"Compared with being your consort, isn't it better to be the Crown Prince's consort? Why would I take the initiative to frame you? I'm also framed. Cooperation is our only way out."

Prince Cheng frowned slightly and looked at her with more interest. "What are you going to do?"

"What's the point of looking for it first?" She looked around and finally stopped at the box beside the couch. When she opened it, she smiled like a peach blossom. "It's a medicine chest!"