My Lady Is Too Frail to Care for Herself

It was common knowledge among the people of Jingye that Young Marquis Shen kept a frail mistress who could barely take care of herself. “That vixen is something else. She’s bewitched the young marquis so thoroughly that he even broke off his proper engagement.” Hardly anyone in the city refrained from calling them a pair of adulterers behind their backs. Then one day, a rumor exploded across the city. They said her origins were extraordinary: she was not only a direct disciple of Medicine King Valley, but also the long-lost daughter of the former head physician of the Imperial Medical Academy. Her relationship with the Heir of Yongning was even more than meets the eye. She had supposedly even risen from the dead and could predict the future. Her medical skills were especially astonishing, capable of restoring flesh to bare bones and bringing the dead back to life. The only problem was, she seemed a little ugly. “That’s all bullshit!” “My wife is a peerless beauty. How could she be ugly!” Shen Yan’an was so furious he slapped the table and stood up. “Come on, let’s go cheer up my wife.” Meanwhile, in the study on the other side, Ji Yiyi swung her little legs as she focused on reading the medical text in her hands. “Those rumors are indeed false.” She was the Emperor’s missing biological daughter, after all, and she had learned those medical skills through seven years of university study. What did those two antique old men have to do with it? The visitors outside were making a racket. Shen Yan’an looked nothing like the dream man of Great Ye’s young women. She pressed her itchy brow and let out a heavy sigh. Could she still return this unlucky husband from her past life?