Reincarnated as her wicked older sister who has been cleansed up, she attracts a swarm of beastly hu

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Shen Yihe didn't expect Wen Li to be so fierce, tearing his clothes off directly.

A hint of resistance and confusion flashed in those shimmering peach blossom eyes.

"you……"

Wen Li awkwardly raised her finger.

"I...I didn't mean anything by it!"

Wen Li was also stunned.

She never imagined she would be so strong!

It's big enough to tear Shen Yihe's clothes off!

Wen Li subconsciously clenched her hands, feeling only surprise.

They quickly realized that now was not the time to be shocked.

The key issue is that Shen Yihe misunderstood her!

Shen Yihe did not give her another chance to explain.

His tone remained gentle, yet carried an undeniable rejection.

"Wen Li, I need to change my clothes."

"……it is good."

Wen Li was extremely embarrassed at this moment, so she didn't insist any further and obediently left Shen Yihe's room.

Although Shen Yihe kept smiling and his attitude was very gentle, Wen Li keenly sensed that Shen Yihe was angry.

He was probably upset because she tore his clothes.

After leaving the room and calming down, Wen Li began to reflect on her behavior.

Shen Yihe has clearly rejected her; it was her own over-infatuation that led to this awkward situation.

Wen Li listlessly lowered the curtain, and before leaving, she said to Shen Yihe, "I'm sorry."

Her mood was noticeably lower than last time, and her voice had become low.

Wen Li left after she finished speaking.

Separated by a curtain, Shen Yihe had just taken off his clothes.

Upon hearing Wen Li's voice, Shen Yihe paused, his brows furrowing slightly.

"It's nothing," he said.

However, Wen Li had already left and didn't hear what he said at all.

Next, Wen Li planned to visit the witch doctor.

Shen Yihe's cut from Yuejing was not serious, but he needed both internal and external treatment.

She could treat external injuries with her healing abilities, but Wen Li didn't have any internal medicine, and she didn't have many herbs left in her space.

However, she remembered that the witch doctor still had quite a few.

As soon as Wen Li stepped out of the cave, Zhu Yan came to greet her.

"How is it?" Zhu Yan asked with concern.

Wen Li explained, "It was just a scratch from Yue Jing, nothing serious. I've already treated him, but he still needs to take some internal medicine."

Wen Li explained the general situation to Zhu Yan.

Zhu Yan didn't understand any of this either, only grasping a part of it, but she did understand one thing: it shouldn't be serious.

It's fine as long as it's not serious.

"Are you getting ready to go out?" Zhu Yan changed the subject again.

Wen Li nodded, "I plan to go see the witch doctor and get some medicine while I'm at it."

To be honest, the witch doctor didn't know she had returned.

I wonder how the old witch doctor will react when he sees her suddenly appear.

Zhu Yan stopped what she was doing. "I'll go with you."

Wen Li nodded: "Okay."

She looked around but didn't see Bai Yanci. She asked in confusion, "Where's Yanci?"

Is he still lying in her room?
Zhu Yan said, "He went back to his room to rest."

Wen Li: "Oh."

The two walked one after the other toward the witch doctor.

Zhu Yan has long legs, so her strides are always much longer than Wen Li's.

So much so that even when he was just walking normally, he would walk ahead of Wen Li.

Zhu Yan himself realized this, slowed his pace, walked alongside Wen Li, and then took her hand.

Wen Li glanced at him, somewhat surprised, but did not refuse.

Instead, he took the initiative to grasp Zhu Yan's hand in return.

Zhu Yan's hands were different from Bai Yanci's; they were warm and cozy, like a portable hand warmer.

As Wen Li was led by him, her originally cold fingers gradually felt warm.

Wen Li's actions encouraged Zhu Yan, and a faint smile appeared in his eyes. He tightened his grip on her hand even more.

"Wen Li," Zhu Yan suddenly spoke.

"Hmm?" Wen Li looked up in confusion.

Zhu Yan said softly, "Yan Ci needs to rest in winter. His health is not very good in winter."

Wen Li didn't quite understand what Zhu Yan meant by those words.

"……I know."

Bai Yanci is a snake, and he needs to hibernate in winter. For some reason, his physical condition is much worse than in other seasons.

The two walked in silence for a while longer.

Wen Li remained silent, and Zhu Yan belatedly realized that she seemed not to have understood what he meant.

After a while, he said again, "I am different from Yan Ci."

"Hmm?" Wen Li didn't expect him to continue this topic. She looked at him questioningly and asked in a low voice, "What's different?"

Zhu Yan said earnestly, "Even in winter, my health is still very good."

Wen Li: "..."

She seemed to understand what Zhu Yan was trying to say, but she wasn't quite sure.

Is that what she meant?

Wen Li glanced at Zhu Yan again, and then realized that he was also looking at her.

“I think you should let Yanci get some rest.” Zhu Yan decided to be direct. “But Yanci and I are different… You can come to me anytime.”

Wen Li continued to ask, "What do you want?"

Zhu Yan: "..."

He pursed his lips, a blush quickly spreading across Zhu Yan's face. His gaze shifted from Wen Li to what lay ahead.

"I'll do anything," Zhu Yan said.

Wen Li: "Really?"

Hearing his words, Wen Li couldn't help but smile, but she tried hard to suppress it.

Just as she thought!
“Really.” Zhu Yan repeated.

"Including that too?" Wen Li smiled and tapped his chest.

Zhu Yan nodded, blushing.

It was rare to see him act so shy and bashful, so Wen Li's playful side was piqued, and she deliberately asked, "You want it?"

Zhu Yan quickly denied it: "No...no."

"Oh, I see." Wen Li said regretfully, "I thought you wanted it."

Zhu Yan pursed her lips tightly.

"If not, then forget it." Wen Li lowered her voice.

Even so, Zhu Yan could still clearly hear what she was saying.

"What's the big deal?" He gripped her hand tightly.

"It's nothing," Wen Li smiled. "Just pretend I didn't say anything."

Zhu Yan paused for a moment.

Unwilling to give up, he stopped and grabbed Wen Li, stubbornly asking, "What's over?"

Wen Li blinked.

It's really nothing.

She was just saying it casually.

The key point is that Zhu Yan seems to have taken it seriously.

Under Zhu Yan's undisguised gaze, Wen Li felt that she had no choice but to say something.

Her mind raced, and she blurted out a sentence.

"I was originally planning to have you come to my room..."

I'll go tonight.

Before Wen Li could finish speaking, Zhu Yan interrupted and answered.

Wen Li: "???"

Under her gaze, Zhu Yan's cheeks flushed rapidly.

"I said I would go," Zhu Yan repeated, afraid she might not have heard him.

"……Oh."

"You don't want to?" "Of course not."

Wen Li was just wondering if her back could take it.

However, she discovered something.

Starting yesterday, her physical condition has improved a lot compared to before.

The most obvious thing is that I've become stronger.

In the past, she would never have torn off Shen Yihe's clothes so easily.

Yesterday was the day she broke her fast.

Is it related to this?

Wen Li herself wasn't sure either.

Zhu Yan had gotten the better deal, and was in a good mood for the rest of the journey.

In winter, few people go out, and with snow falling, there are even fewer pedestrians on the streets.

When the two arrived at the witch doctor's house, they did not see anyone.

Therefore, apart from Meng Yu, who was close to Wen Li, no one else in the tribe knew that she had returned.

Oh, and there's also An Yuan.

Because of the snow, the witch doctor didn't stay in the courtyard but went back to his cave to drink hot tea.

There were very few patients during this period.

Since the beastmen don't go out, they don't get sick very often.

Most adult orcs are in good physical condition; only some cubs get sick at this time.

The witch doctor fiddled with a bell at the door, a gift from Wen Li. It was very convenient; whenever the bell rang, he knew a patient had arrived.

"jingle--!"

The clear sound of bells pierced through the wind and snow, reaching the witch doctor's ears.

"I've got a job," the witch doctor thought.

He stood up, holding the hot tea, and walked outside.

This time, I'm guessing which patient it might be.

If nothing unexpected happens, it should be the Zhao family's child, or one of Wen Li's beastly husbands.

During this period, the only ones who were often out and about were Wen Li's beast husbands.

Furthermore, due to the current harsh environment, their probability of getting injured or sick has greatly increased.

Witch doctors have become accustomed to it.

The moment the witch doctor saw Zhu Yan, he thought: Just as I thought.

Zhu Yan is here again. He came just a short while ago. Who is he here for this time?

"Zhu Yan, what brings you here?"

Just as the witch doctor opened his mouth, a petite figure suddenly emerged from behind Zhu Yan.

Through the flying snow, the witch doctor couldn't see clearly.

It was vaguely discernible that it was a female figure.

Wait, a female!
A female has appeared beside Zhu Yan?
Wen Li's voice rang out at this moment, "Witch Doctor!"

The witch doctor's eyes widened, and he quickly stepped into the flying snow. After getting closer, he finally recognized Wen Li.

"Wen Li!!"

The witch doctor was overjoyed to see Wen Li after so long, and grabbed her shoulders to look her up and down.

Wen Li in front of me had a rosy complexion, all her limbs were intact, and she was full of energy.

He was finally relieved to see that she hadn't suffered any real hardship.

The witch doctor ignored Zhu Yan, pulled Wen Li into his cave, and poured her a cup of hot tea.

"Have some to warm up."

This tea is made with the Flame Grass that Wen Li gave to the witch doctor. It's good for your health in winter; a few sips will warm you up.

The shaman combined several medicinal herbs with fire grass to make a warming tea, which was distributed to every household and has recently become popular in the tribe.

Realizing that Zhu Yan was also there, the witch doctor poured Zhu Yan a cup, but his gaze remained fixed on Wen Li.

"When did you get back?" the witch doctor asked.

"I just got back yesterday," Wen Li replied.

The witch doctor's loving gaze fell on Wen Li. "You didn't suffer any pain, did you?"

Wen Li shook her head. "I'm fine."

After some small talk, the two finally got down to business.

"I came to get some medicine; my beastly husband was scratched by Yuejing," Wen Li explained her purpose.

"Moonthorn, is your wound serious?" The witch doctor stood up and walked towards his medicine cabinet.

"It's a bit serious. I've already treated him," Wen Li said. "But the wound hasn't fully healed yet..."

"Even your healing abilities can't heal the wound??" the witch doctor asked in surprise.

He knew better than anyone how miraculous Wen Li's healing abilities were.

Even a fracture, an injury that takes half a year to heal, can be repaired by Wen Li in no time.

It's just a small thorn bush, it can't be that serious.

"Yeah, it's not healed yet." Wen Li herself felt frustrated and muttered, "Maybe I overdid it with my superpowers."

“That’s possible,” the witch doctor said. “Let’s see how it goes in the next few days.”

The shaman was quite knowledgeable about treating moonthorns, and many people in the tribe had been injured by them. The shaman had prescribed medicine for them no less than ten times.

He skillfully found the herbs, packed them up, and handed them to Wen Li: "This is a three-day supply. I'll prepare more for you after you finish this."

"Okay, thank you."

Wen Li gestured for Zhu Yan to take out the pre-packaged dried meat and give it to the witch doctor.

Although the witch doctor doesn't charge a fee, most of the beastmen will bring something to him after receiving treatment.

Getting something for free makes you feel a little guilty.

When Wen Li arrived, she learned that the beastmen had come to see the witch doctor recently without bringing anything, so she took some dried meat and dried fruit from her space.

The items had been placed in a basket beforehand, and Zhu Yan quickly carried them out.

The witch doctor quickly refused.

"no, I'm fine!"

The witch doctor had no right to accept anything from Wen Li!
He was inextricably linked to Wen Li's disappearance. Although Wen Li was now safe and sound and unharmed, the witch doctor still felt guilty.

The witch doctor resolutely refused to accept it, and even gave Wen Li a lot of food when she returned.

After doing all this, the witch doctor finally felt a little better.

After saying goodbye to the witch doctor, Wen Li and Zhu Yan returned home.

The first thing I did when I got home was to brew medicine for Shen Yihe.

The sap of the Vitex negundo plant can form toxins when it mixes with blood. If not treated promptly with medicine to remove the toxins, it can be fatal over time.

The medicine prepared by the shaman can be drunk for three days.

Three times a day.

Shen Yihe has to drink three times today.

This medicine requires a lot of skill to prepare, which Zhu Yan didn't know how to do, and Bai Yanci had been resting because of the winter.

This matter can only be left to Wen Li.

"Go ahead and do your work, I'll take care of things here," Wen Li said to Zhu Yan.

There are still some things in the house that need repair, and Zhu Yan also has a lot of work to do.

"it is good."

Wen Li was the only one left in the kitchen, and she began to brew the medicine according to the procedure.

The medicines need to be added one by one, which is quite complicated and even requires careful attention to the heat.

Wen Li finished cooking an hour later.

She carried the steaming hot medicine to Shen Yihe's room.

"Shen Yihe".

After waiting a while, Shen Yihe's voice came from inside, "Hmm?"

"The medicine is ready," Wen Li said. "May I come in?"

Before Wen Li could answer, Shen Yihe lifted the curtain and made way for her.

"come in."

Shen Yihe had changed into a thin set of clothes.

His jet-black hair looked disheveled, as if he had just gotten out of bed.

"Did you just wake up?" Wen Li asked.

Shen Yihe nodded. "Mm."

"The medicine is right here, drink it while it's hot." Wen Li lifted the lid of the bowl and handed it to him.

"Okay, thank you."

Shen Yihe took it without changing his expression, and without saying a word, poured it directly into his mouth.

Wen Li wanted to remind Shen Yihe that the medicine was bitter, but it was too late.

Shen Yihe drank the medicine in one gulp.

But after a short while, his expression gradually became distorted.