All Chapters of Medical Princess: Chapter 1031 - Chapter 1040

"Is there anything wrong with the princess's medicine?" Shao Wanru's heart skipped a beat, and she asked. Since Infanta Yuan'an wasn't willing to let anyone wash it, she must have attached great importance to the medicine on her face. Infanta Yuan'an valued the medicine so much that she could even ignore the suggestion of the imperial physicians. The doctor who prescribed the treatment must have occupied an important position in her heart. "The medicine on her face is a little too strong. We all think that the wound on her face is not serious. Since a flawless face is quite important for women, we've agreed to use mild medicine and slowly heal her face with nourishment. In our view, we'd better avoid any radical measures. Such a measure can produce an instant effect, but it isn't a permanent cure and is error-prone." The imperial physician said with the force of justice. "What do you mean by saying it is error-prone?" Fr

The courtyard door was opened, and Princess Yutao entered. It was a very simple courtyard with only one ordinary tree inside. It was not big but somewhat leafy. Princess Yutao walked slowly through the open door of the main room and saw Chu Liuchen there. Uncontrollably, she took a deep breath. Compared with his portrait, Prince Chen of the Kingdom of Dongcang seemed to be more graceful and handsome. Princess Yutao gazed at his perfect facial features in spite of herself. His light lips showed that he was in poor health, but the special light color made him appear even more attractive, like those men in books as beautiful as celestial beings. He looked up, his long eyelashes fluttering. Then, Princess Yutao met his deep eyes. When Princess Yutao looked into his eyes, the coldness there instantly woke her up from her infatuation for him. It was a pair of eyes utterly different from what she had imagined. His

The eunuch knelt on the ground and reported with the greatest of care. "That's how the news came from His Majesty's place. It was said that... Second Princess would have to marry him no matter what!" "I will never agree." The woman, mad with rage, stood up and was about to rush out. "Please calm down, Your Grace!" An old maid stood out from behind her and bowed respectfully. The gorgeous woman stopped. Though she was old, she still looked delicate and touching. The most attractive part of her was the tenderness in her bones. Merely by a gentle and sweet expression could she arouse men's desire to protect her. However, her tenderness in the past was all gone. How could she keep calm when what had happened damaged her fundamental interests? "It must be a plot done by people from the Queen's side. It must be them. How dare they..." The woman stopped and scolded harshly. "Your Grace, please be car

As an accessory, Ning Caixian had spared from death, but the punishment was inevitable. She would be sent to guard the frontier in a remote place for three years. Coincidentally, the two sisters came across each other before prison. One was released, but the other was sent to a distant exile. "Big Sister." With a foxy smile, Ning Xueqing strolled over, sizing up Ning Caixian who looked pathetically embarrassed. Her hair was as messy as when she was just thrown into jail, and there were scratches on her face. She looked about ten years older than before. She would have to join the army far away by the border. It would be a journey to death for a delicate woman like her. "Ning Xueqing, are you satisfied?" Ning Caixian looked at Ning Xueqing, gnashing her teeth in hatred. "I'm satisfied? That sounds so funny. What difference would it make if I was happy or not? Did I ask you to have a shameless a

Cheers suddenly came from the street outside the window. They all crowded before the window, looking out. At this time, no one would accuse the three women of standing by the window to watch the fun openly. This was not the time to be harsh. They just opened the window to watch the show, but there were more women downstairs throwing handkerchiefs, flowers, sachets, and other little items at the scholars. Some more excited women even took off the accessories on their hair, hurling them away. Cheers resounded like peals of thunder along the way that the top three scholars passed. Among them, the girls were the most thrilled. These girls were usually very reserved, but they all shook hands and stamped feet joyfully at this time. The Number One Scholar of this round was a middle-aged man in his 30s or 40s, and the Number Two Scholar didn't look young. When these women saw the Number Three Scholar