Rustle, rustle, rustle~
Autumn rain drifted past the window. The Lin Residence had fallen quiet, leaving only the Poison-Hand Medicine Maiden, whose "mother wasn't home," madly squandering medicinal ingredients in the outer residence's Alchemy Chamber, refining some bizarre, godforsaken pills!
Holding an oil-paper umbrella, Xie Jinhuan carried the cloak-wrapped Wanyi down silently outside her bedroom. Only after making sure no one was around did he push the door open.
Creak~
Back at the Prince's Manor, Lin Wanyi had nearly burst with anger. Even now, she was still grumbling inwardly, though she said nothing bad in front of Xie Jinhuan.
After all, the first wife must not be jealous!
Once inside, she helped Xie Jinhuan sit on her embroidered bed and reached out to check his pulse.
"Don't just worry about looking after me. You're not seriously hurt yourself, are you?"
"I'm fine. A couple of days' rest will do it. Of course, give me some pills, and I might be as lively as a dragon and tiger tomorrow."
"Hmph~..."
Lin Wanyi still cared deeply for her man. She lit a small lamp, went to the desk by the window, knelt on the floor, and crawled beneath it to open a hidden compartment and search for her secret medicines.
Rustle, rustle~
Sitting on the bedside, Xie Jinhuan watched at first, but soon noticed that Wanyi's position was rather unusual.
She was on her hands and knees, her whole upper body beneath the desk, leaving only her waist and legs exposed. Her slender waist could fit within his hands, followed immediately by taut, full curves.
As she moved, they swayed, revealing a heavy, ripe beauty, like an enormous peach ripened through, tempting someone to pluck it...
?
Xie Jinhuan drew a soft breath. Suddenly discovering that he no longer felt weak, he