Tian Yu, an orphan, transmigrated to another world after a car accident. She woke up to find herself with a 5-year-old son and a husband who had long disappeared.
Just as she was about to sta...
Tian Yu lowered her head to hide her blushing and racing heart, wondering what he meant. He was the one who kissed her, so why was he blaming her? What was wrong with her just glancing at him? What she couldn't understand was why he, a seemingly straight man, could always manage to flirt with her. While Tian Yu was lost in thought, Zhao Moyan had already helped her get dressed and was taking the towel off her head to dry her hair. Tian Yu wanted to do it herself, but as soon as she touched the towel, she saw Zhao Moyan's eyes and withdrew her hand, lowering her head and letting him do as he pleased.
"Apply this medicine twice a day, morning and evening. It can relieve itching and speed up wound healing."
"Okay, I understand," Tian Yu said, reaching out to take the medicine bottle.
Zhao Moyan put the medicine bottle into his pocket and said, "I'll keep it here. I'll apply the medicine for you when it's time."
"Fine!? Whatever you say. What happened in the main hall today?"
"I asked, it's your brother."
"My brother!?"
"Yes! His family has been imperial physicians for generations, so there's still some connection between them."
"I see. No wonder those ministers were protecting us."
"Your brother has traveled all over Beijing this time!"
How can I thank him?
"Forget it, he doesn't need you to thank him. Just take care of yourself first."
"No, I want to go see him!" Tian Yu said, standing up to leave.
Zhao Moyan pulled her into his arms and hugged her, saying, "I've already thanked you, why don't you stay and keep me company?"
Tian Yu was speechless. Fortunately, Qiu Ju brought some food, which temporarily calmed Tian Yu's tense heart!