Male Lead, The Black-Hearted Lotus (Female-dominant)

When she gave the antidote to Lin Hao, she instructed, "First apply the antidote to a small area and observe for a few days. If that area indeed improves, then apply it to your entire hand."

Lin Hao nodded.

Two days later, Jin Yue returned to the yamen, bringing many gifts.

Jin Yue sat on Zhang Meng's bed, her face full of happiness.

"Zhang Meng, let me tell you, men are really wonderful creatures. So gentle and adorable. I really wish I could cling to his side all day, not wanting to leave for a moment."

Zhang Meng was unwrapping the gifts while responding to her, "You're just lucky to have met a good man. Do you remember that case from half a year ago? That man not only had multiple mistresses but also murdered his wife for her property."

Jin Yue's smiling face instantly turned expressionless, "Don't talk about such unlucky things."

Zhang Meng was about to apologize when Jin Yue's expression changed back to happy and shy.

"Zhang Meng, let me tell you, our A Zhe is really so lovable."

Zhang Meng: "..."

Jin Yue continued, "He didn't even know how to consummate the marriage! If I hadn't read a few spring books, we wouldn't have been able to... hehe." Jin Yue laughed shyly.

Married women probably have to tell ribald jokes, Zhang Meng thought. In modern times, except for her, all the other women in the company were married and constantly told bawdy jokes. She had gotten used to hearing them.

"Zhang Meng, I heard A Zhe say that from a young age, men are not allowed to look at spring books or inquire about matters between men and women. If anyone found out, it would ruin their reputation."

Jin Yue curled up her legs and rested her hands on her knees, "So they don't know that that place has any use other than excretion. You know, when A Zhe's thing got hard, it nearly scared him to death..."

Zhang Meng let the words go in one ear and out the other, tasting all the snacks Jin Yue had brought one by one.

"Zhang Meng, you should quickly find a man too. That thing between men and women is so pleasurable..."

Zhang Meng took a sip of tea and then dug out another bag of pastries from the bundle. She took a bite and commented, "I still think the ones from Yingyue Teahouse taste better."

Jin Yue snatched the pastry from Zhang Meng's hand and said excitedly, "How about I introduce A Zhe's younger brother to you?"

Zhang Meng shook her head decisively.

Jin Yue stayed at the yamen for one night before returning. Zhang Meng gave her the wrapped jewelry as a gift. Jin Yue was touched, "Look at how poor you are, yet you still buy things for me."

Zhang Meng punched her shoulder lightly and smiled, "Next time when I get married, you can give me gifts."

Jin Yue nodded, "I will. But speaking of your marriage, Zhang Meng, let me tell you, A Zhe's younger brother is really not bad. Although he's only twelve or thirteen, he looks good and is sensible..."

Zhang Meng helped her put the bundle on the carriage, then turned back to say, "You've been talking about your husband all night, aren't you going back to see him?"

Jin Yue got into the carriage, settled in, and spoke again, "His younger brother is called A Yue, he's very outstanding..."

"Sister Liu, you can go now. Be careful," Zhang Meng said to the middle-aged woman driving the carriage.

The woman in brown clothes smiled and nodded, raising her whip, "Giddyup!"

As the carriage moved steadily forward, Jin Yue still turned back, unwilling to give up, and shouted, "Think about it seriously!"

Zhang Meng smiled and waved at her.

The midday sun was still scorching. Zhang Meng held her sword and patrolled the streets.

Lin Hao still hadn't come out to set up his stall. When Zhang Meng passed by his house, she decided to check on him.

The door opened from inside, and when Lin Hao saw it was her, he stepped aside slightly to let her in.

Zhang Meng quickly shook her head, "I won't come in. I still need to patrol. I just wanted to see how your hands are doing." Lin Hao hesitated for a moment, then extended both hands for her to see.

Although Zhang Meng had trypophobia, she still forced herself to carefully examine his hands, despite her goosebumps.

His hands were less swollen than before, and many of the blisters had subsided.

She asked, "Have you applied the antidote?"

Lin Hao shook his head, "I applied it once, but it felt very painful, so I washed it off." Zhang Meng: "I see your hands have improved quite a bit. Maybe it's better not to apply the antidote for now and see if they can heal on their own."

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"Young Master, aren't you going to visit Miss Qian today?" Zi Yi placed a white chess piece on the board with a "pa" sound, speaking idly.

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