Seeing Xiao Yan looking at her seriously, his eyes filled with sincere confusion, Xiao Yi Xian felt both embarrassed and anxious. She immediately grabbed a medical book from her desk to hide her face, not letting Xiao Yan see that her cheeks had already turned crimson, and muttered, "You're so stupid!"
"You shouldn't drink this. Let me prepare another blend for you..." Halfway through, Xiao Yan suddenly thought of a possibility. Xiao Yi Xian understood medicine too. One mistake could be forgiven, but could she really have mixed up so many medicinal ingredients? Xiao Yan felt as though he had been struck by lightning, and the teacup slipped from his hand and shattered.
"Wait... Xian'er..." Xiao Yan's hand froze in midair, his Adam's apple bobbing.
Xiao Yi Xian had already thrown herself into Xiao Yan's embrace. Her ears were bright red as she took his right hand and placed it on her stomach, whispering by his ear, "Do you understand now?"
Xiao Yan finally understood what Xiao Yi Xian meant. He smiled instinctively, his grin brilliant yet still puzzled. "I understand, I understand, but... when did this happen?"
Xiao Yi Xian raised her head and feigned anger. "Of course you wouldn't know. Our young pavilion master is so busy, he surely doesn't remember when he visited this little woman's room."
Xiao Yan naturally remembered that, during his time in the Pill Tower, he had indeed visited Xiao Yi Xian's room several times. The last time had been around three months ago.
Then Xiao Yan seemed to recall something. "Xian'er, your Woeful Poison Body... the child..."
"It's been resolved!" Seeing Xiao Yan's first reaction, Xiao Yi Xian knew he was concerned for her. She smiled softly. "It was that pill Aunt Xuan gave me. Otherwise, it would have been very difficult