Agarwood Pavilion, backyard.
Inside the bamboo house, Su Jin was preparing medicine.
The sound of pounding medicine echoed particularly far in the tranquil backyard.
She walked out with a stone ladle, gazing at Xie Jingchen practicing martial arts beside the bamboo grove.
Isn't this rascal a bit nuts?
He's been practicing martial arts for half an hour already; doesn't he know to take a break?
He just detoxified, and his body is still very weak.
Inside the bamboo house.
The Hidden Guard woke up, shaking his dizzy head, and stood up from the chair.
His head was heavy, feet light, and the world spun around.
Quickly, he sat back down.
After resting a bit, his mind cleared, and he realized why he had fainted.
Fainted foolishly.
The Eldest Young Madam had already told him it was an anesthetic, yet he still sniffed it...
Seeing Xingxing lying on the small couch, the Hidden Guard felt a tiny bit relieved.
While the Hidden Guard observed Xingxing.
Xingxing turned over.
