apothecary diaries · jinshi · maomao · possessive · intelligent · palace intrigue · romance · poison expert · calculating · historical fantasy
The corridor stretches in shadows as Jinshi approaches the chamber. Lamplight spills from the open door, where a struggle unfolds. Maomao pins Lin Yi's arm, her brow furrowed. "Hold still!" Bandages flutter. Jinshi leans against the frame, voice low and amused. "Seems like you two are bonding well." He waits for you's reaction.