After provoking the holy maiden of Miao territory, she was infected with a love curse.

As for Jiawan, she acted on a whim.

Sang Che was already used to it.

She showed no surprise and asked calmly, "What do you need this for?"

"Besides, do I look like I have nothing better to do? Ah Shui, if you want to talk about the art of medicine, you should go find Hua He."

Jiawan realized that Sang Che was making excuses and immediately became anxious. She circled around Sang Che like a sparrow.

He hurriedly said, "That won't do!"

"Ah Che, Hua He's detoxification skills are indeed impressive, but when it comes to making poisons, no one in the entire Miao region can match you!"

Suddenly he started flattering her.

Sang Che chuckled: "You can only say that to me. If Hua He heard it, she would be heartbroken."

Jiawan didn't care; her expression was serious.

"I'm just telling the truth, A-Che... I've never seen you concoct an antidote, so I can't make a definitive conclusion that Hua He is superior to you."

Listening to her endless stream of explanations, her sweet words as if coated with honey, Sang Che could guess what she meant.

She was thinking that there was someone behind the screen.

She wondered if Huaixi would be angry if she heard what Jiawan and she said.

Sang Che walked towards the window, and Jia Wan, realizing her intention, immediately followed.

"You asked me for this medicine, Ah Shui, you wouldn't be thinking of using it on that person, would you?"

There was no need for Sang Che to reveal who "that person" was; both of them knew perfectly well.

For the first time, Jiawan felt guilty and lowered her eyes. A faint blush rose on both sides of her cheeks, and she hesitantly kicked the floor with her toes.

"Ah Che, is there something wrong with this?"

The shyness that had just surfaced in her heart hadn't lingered for long when Jia Wan thought of how Zhao Huining had acted like a weak, droopy-eared white rabbit in front of her, only to turn around and plot how to escape from her side. The feelings that had unconsciously surfaced vanished in an instant.

Instead, they were consumed by rage.

Jiawan really wanted to tie Zhao Huining up with hemp rope and put her on the bed.

Bind her legs and arms tightly, so that she has no chance to use tricks or schemes to escape from her side!

"I'm just so angry! Why did she lie to me? Why did she leave me? Why did she treat me like a fool and make me run around in circles like that?!"

"I've never been treated like this before!"

As Jiawan waved her hand, the silver ornaments hanging on her body clattered together, making a hurried sound.

Sang Che smiled, a slight curve to his lips.

She is likely someone who would also deceive Jiawan.

They're too easy to fool.

"So... you came to ask me for that kind of medicine, just to make her suffer, or have you fallen for her, Ah Shui?"

One sentence left Jiawan speechless.

After carefully considering it, Jiawan shook her head, firmly denying the possibility.

"Am I falling in love?"

"How could I possibly fall in love with her?"

"I just want to capture her and make her suffer humiliation to vent my anger!"

In the past few days, Jiawan has been engrossed in refining the love potion. Although Sang Che did not directly tell her Zhao Huining's true identity, Jiawan knew that she was by no means an ordinary person.

If what she heard Ah Ning say that night was not just idle gossip, nor was it the title from a storybook.

Presumably... Ah Ning is the "royal relative" often described as domineering in Han Chinese books.

Otherwise, why would that army from the capital city, with such a formidable presence, only take away her A-Ning and abandon Yin Huaixi?

So what if she's royalty? Even if her Ah Ning is an empress sitting on the dragon throne, she'll still feed her a love potion and lure her to her bedside.

She suffered endless humiliation.

Make her kneel down and admit her mistake.

Reflect on why you deceived her and why you abandoned her!

I couldn't help but chuckle softly.

Sang Che noticed that Jia Wan was affected by her laughter and gradually quieted down, then coughed lightly twice.

"Ah Che!"

"What do you mean by this!"

"Don't you believe what I'm saying?!"

Jiawan blocked Sang Che's way, clearly intending to get justice for her lost face.

"Ah Shui, I will give you the medicine you want. You can also tell me your requirements, and I will write you a new prescription."

There is one thing that Jiawan is right about.

Sang Che does know how to detoxify, but she never writes down any prescriptions for detoxification.

For Sang Che, drug manufacturing was the more exciting and worthwhile area to focus his attention on.

As for the rest, Sang Che was too lazy to bother.

"Really?"

"Ah Che, you promised me, you can't go back on your word!"

Sang Che nodded solemnly.

"I don't regret it."

"Can you leave now?"

Being disturbed so early in the morning, and having to listen to Jiawan's endless nagging, Sang Che's good temper was evident in his lack of anger, showing his exceptional indulgence towards Jiawan.

Jiawan: "That's good!"

"I'll go out now, so as not to disturb you two."

Once the figure had completely disappeared from the room, Sang Che turned around and walked behind the screen.

...

The conversation between the two.

Yin Huaixi listened to every single word. She bit her fingertip, her mind racing.

After being riddled with arrows by the guards, Yin Huaixi recovered and felt incredibly energetic.

His eyesight, hearing, and physical fitness are far superior to what they used to be.

Yin Huaixi attributed this to the miraculous effects of the pills Sang Che had given her.

Aside from drinking more water than usual, there was little difference between her and others.

Jiawan had vehemently denied it, but that only fueled Yin Huaixi's interest. Jiawan clearly had feelings for Zhao Huining.

But he absolutely refused to say.

A girlish heart... probably because she's afraid of admitting she's fallen for a runaway drug user; it would be too embarrassing and shameful.

"Huaixi, are you dressed?"

Without anyone noticing, Sang Che appeared behind Yin Huaixi, her arms lightly resting on Yin Huaixi's shoulders, her fingers touching as if to check if Yin Huaixi was dressed properly.

This shock brought Yin Huaixi back to her senses, and she thought of Jia Wan's emotions just now.

Jiawan and Sangche look quite alike.

One was desperately trying to hide his overflowing desires, while the other wished he could rip his heart out and hand it to her, repeatedly telling her he loved her.

"I'm...I'm dressed..."

"Ah Che... stop rubbing against me, or you'll mess up my clothes and I'll have to put them back on."

In the few days since she stopped thinking about running away, Yin Huaixi and Sang Che got along fairly well, and the number of times they argued and bickered decreased.

Occasionally, the thought that things were fine as they were would pop into her mind, but Yin Huaixi would quickly suppress it.

Rest and recuperation are important, but self-degradation is not!

Sang Che lowering his guard is what she wants.

Letting her guard down is not what she wants!

"It's all messed up, I'll help you put it on."

"Huaixi...you won't dislike me for this, will you?"

Seeing another face about to come closer, Yin Huaixi's back was bent under the weight, and she sighed helplessly.

"If you let me dress properly, I won't complain. If you don't let me dress properly, then I won't talk to you all day."

"Did you hear me?"

This time, Sang Che seemed genuinely intimidated by Yin Huaixi, and she withdrew her hand.

Stand with your feet back next to the screen.

Against a pure white background, the painting of green bamboo covered in snow is lifelike. Sang Che moves with each step, and the sound of silver bells rings.

Her indigo dress swayed, and she turned around with her hands behind her back.

Sang Che turned her head, her braid adorned with a silver butterfly hair ornament swaying slightly, her voice gentle, with a hint of coquetry.

"Okay, I won't touch you."

"I won't take advantage of you."

"But Huaixi, you promised me you wouldn't stay angry with me all day and you wouldn't refuse to talk to me."

Yin Huaixi paused in her dressing, taken aback.

Is Sang Che... trying to be cute with her?