[Delicate and frail on the outside, but secretly a martial arts master VS decisive and ruthless, yet clingy and affectionate when faced with the heroine]
Everyone in the Great Sheng Dynasty knew that the legitimate daughter of the Duke of Wei's household was a sickly girl.
Until one day, tipsy and bleary-eyed, Wei Zirou pinned a handsome man against a white jade railing. She hooked a finger in his sash and smiled. "Such a pretty young gentleman. Are you a bewitching fox spirit from a storybook?"
Three days later--
"On the fifteenth of last month, Miss took my virtue by force. Now, she is with child."
Gu Zhao pressed closer, the corners of his eyes red. "If Miss Wei refuses to admit it..." His long, distinct fingers rested on his flat stomach. "Then let the whole capital decide who is in the right."
Wei Zirou looked at the waist, even more slender than her own, and crushed the medicine cup in her hand.
[The whole capital erupted]
The storyteller at the teahouse slapped the table in amazement. "The Wei girl who can cough blood and paint half a street red has made the Jade-Faced Yama pregnant?"
The owner of the rouge shop wept into her handkerchief. "I bet wrong! I thought Lord Gu was the one on top!"
The Imperial Medical Bureau stayed up all night poring over medical texts. What pulse should they feel when a man is pregnant?
Gu Zhao stroked his nonexistent baby bump and smiled. "Where are you going, darling? The baby says he wants the sweet steamed milk curds from East Street."
"Have you finished acting yet?!" Unable to take it anymore, she grabbed at his sash. "I want to see how much cotton you've stuffed into that five-month belly!"
There are too many typos. Don't you check it after you finish writing?