Help, I’m Being Forced to Marry a Frail and Sickly Immortal Doctor!

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Ning Ruoque’s swordsmanship was unmatched in all the lands, and she was but a single step away from ascension.

Yet, she fell in battle, her Dao extinguished while protecting the Nine Provinces and Three Realms. When she opened her eyes again, her cultivation was completely destroyed, and a hundred years had passed in the mortal realm.

To avoid being hunted by her old enemies, she took on a new identity, preparing to start all over again.

Who would have thought that just as she stepped out, she would run into an old acquaintance—the one hailed as the “greatest of all time,” the Immortal Doctor, Yin Buran.

The Yin Buran in her memory specialized in poisons and gu-sorcery, was gentle and composed, an unattainable moon in the heavens.

But the person before her now had hair as white as snow and a frail, sickly frame, with an unthawable iciness in her eyes.

Thinking it was just a chance encounter, Ning Ruoque was about to slip away when a sharp blade blocked her path.

Holding the blade, Yin Buran had an inscrutable expression and said softly, “You don’t remember? You are my…”

“Fiancée.”

Ning Ruoque: ?

Who talks to their fiancée like that?

Wait, who did you say is whose fiancée?!

Did she go crazy, or did I?

Help, how could I possibly have anything to do with Yin Buran?

What am I supposed to do when I’m suddenly saddled with a fiancée after being reborn!

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Before regaining her memories, Ning Ruoque found Yin Buran to be completely unreasonable.

Not only was every other word out of Yin Buran’s mouth “we must choose an auspicious day to marry,” but she also refused to let Ning Ruoque out of her sight for even a moment and loved ordering her around.

In the morning, Yin Buran would beckon to her weakly, “Drape my robes for me.”

During morning studies, Yin Buran would lean lazily against her, “Turn the pages for me.”

When they were out training, Yin Buran wouldn’t even walk, “Carry me.”

After regaining her memories, however, the other woman only became even more demanding.

It got to the point where at night, Yin Buran would pat the empty space beside her and declare brazenly, “Warm the bed for me.”

Ning Ruoque: ???

Her face flushed red with indignation, and she demanded sharply, “Did we truly behave like this in the past?”

Yin Buran’s expression remained unchanged. “You’ve forgotten again. You were intimate with me every night.”

Ning Ruoque was aghast.

Heaven and Earth be her witness, all they ever did back then was hold hands!

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A hundred years ago, everyone in the cultivation world knew that Yin Buran was exceptionally talented, gentle, and self-possessed, yet she had no interest in matters of the heart, focusing only on cultivating the Great Dao.

What no one knew was that she once had a brief romance, only to be separated by death, leaving behind nothing but endless regret.

Now, everyone in the cultivation world knows that Yin Buran has a perverse and unpredictable temperament.

Despite possessing unparalleled medical skills, she only heals people based on her whims, bearing no resemblance to a proper doctor.

And what even fewer know is that her miraculous healing arts were cultivated for one person, and one person alone.

Pure-hearted Sword Cultivator × Frail and Sickly Medical Cultivator

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Content Tags: Devoted Love, Xianxia, HE, Amnesia