The Regent's Little Country Wife

Mo Hanhan was a 21st-century expert with doctorates in both traditional Chinese medicine and biology. One day, she died and transmigrated into the body of a village girl with the same name. Her parents had died early, leaving her to live with her gravely ill grandmother and tend three acres of poor farmland. She spent her days farming and doing business, building a comfortable life and working her way toward prosperity.

She only meant to pick up a little bargain, but somehow ended up with a little dumpling too. One little dumpling was fine; she could raise him like a pet. But who could explain why this tiny thing was so arrogant, domineering, and invincible? Most importantly, how had the rosy-cheeked little boy turned into a handsome man nearly six feet three inches tall after just a few days apart? Did he grow by taking some "Fast Growth" brand supplement?

Murong Yi, the mighty Regent of the Chen Kingdom, held power over the entire court. Cold and violent by nature, he dealt with his enemies with bloody brutality. One careless mistake caused his poison to flare up, turning him into a three-year-old child. Then he was mercilessly bullied. Glaring at the brazen woman, Murong Yi gritted his teeth: "You can torment me for a while today, but I will torment you for the rest of your life! No, for all eternity!"

Highlights (1):

Three-year-old Murong Yi

Murong Yi choked, forgetting his disgust at being touched by a woman. He felt nothing but awkwardness. "Let go of me! Don't you know men and women shouldn't touch?"

Hanhan quickly wiped him dry. Hearing that, she gave him a scornful look and reached out to flick his little bird. "With that thing, do you even count as a man?"

Murong Yi was struck as if by lightning. His little face turned red, then pale, then green, then black, cycling through every color. Whether from embarrassment, anger, or humiliation, he was too stunned to react... The dignified Regent had actually been teased by someone!

Highlights (2):

In the Regent's study:

Murong Yi glanced at the medicine in Hanhan's hands, a playful glint in his narrow eyes. "The medicine is too bitter. You drink it!"

Hanhan's mouth twitched. Damn it, if you think it's bitter, do you think I don't? Besides, you were the one who ordered this tonic to be made! What the heck do you mean, telling me to drink it?

Before she could finish grumbling, the Regent's narrow, bewitching eyes swept over her again. "Do you want me to feed you? Then I'll just have to do it myself."

Hanhan jumped. "No... need."

A soft touch landed on her lips. A slightly cold pair of lips pressed against hers, followed by a mouthful of bitter... medicine.

Medicine? Hanhan wanted to die. She had hated drinking medicine her whole life, and she'd added a big handful of goldthread to this particular dose just to get back at Murong Yi!

Before she could react, another mouthful of medicine was passed to her. Hanhan burst into tears... It was so damn bitter!

Only after the medicine was gone did Hanhan finally realize something. "Hey, do you even know that men and women shouldn't touch?" She put her hands on her hips, fuming.

The Regent calmly sat back behind his desk. His dark, narrow eyes swept over her from head to toe, a trace of disdain in them. Slowly, he said, "Do you really count as a woman?"

Hanhan followed his gaze and instantly flushed bright red. Damn it, just because my chest is small doesn't mean I'm not a woman!!!

This is a one-on-one romance. The hero and heroine are both inexperienced and free of emotional baggage. No angst, no misunderstandings, just doting affection! Read with confidence.