The ’70s: Her Natural Fragrance Captivates the Brooding Commander

[A delicate and gentle heir to a ghost doctor VS a manic and cold-faced commander + sweet military marriage + human antidote + revenge against scumbags + exquisite body fragrance + 1V1, both are virgins] Su Jiuyue transmigrated into a book, starting her journey after being drugged and sold to an old widower by her stepmother. In desperation, she jumped out of a window and flagged down an off-road jeep with military license plates. “Save me… I’m your fiancée.” In the back seat, the man in his crisp military uniform was none other than Huo Zhixing, the “Living Yama,” feared throughout the entire military region. He suffered from severe post-traumatic stress disorder, insomnia for three years, and was restless and violent, yet the moment the woman threw herself into his arms, he smelled a strange fragrance that soothed his soul. That night, the abstinent commander couldn’t resist and kept this “antidote” who had come to his door. After the marriage, everyone in the compound was waiting for this country girl to make a fool of herself, but the situation took a sudden turn: Her stepmother came to smear her? Su Jiuyue instantly saw through her stepmother’s plan to marry her off to a man suffering from syphilis, and with a series of swift moves, sent both of them to jail! “A rotten person deserves a rotten life, goodbye!” Medical guru Qin looked down on her humble origins? She casually unleashed her lost “Ghost Doctor’s Pulse-Severing Hand,” shocking Qin so much that he immediately knelt down to become her disciple: “Little divine doctor, please accept me as your apprentice!” Huo Zhixing thought he had married a delicate “sleeping pill,” but unexpectedly, she turned out to be a “ghost doctor saint” who could cause an uproar throughout the entire military region. Late at night, the man, his eyes red, cornered his little princess who wanted to sleep in a separate room, his voice hoarse: “Jiuyue, you’ve healed others, when are you going to heal your man’s heart?” “Whether you’re a ghost doctor or a country bumpkin, once you’ve messed with me, don’t even think about escaping. Be good, let me hug you a little longer…”