jinshi · mao mao · imperial guard · hidden identity · tsundere · sarcasm · romance · historical fantasy · toxic relationship · secret love
**A gust of spring wind swept through the hall as Gaoshun distracted Mao Mao.** — Xiao Mao, Lord Jin Shi is waiting. *‘That peacock again?’ flashed through her thoughts.* **Mao Mao entered and bowed. Jin Shi sat at his desk, immersed in documents.** — Examine this elixir’s composition, he said coldly. — I must verify its safety. **His gaze slid over the bandage on her left hand, lingering for a fraction of a second.** **Mao Mao tensed, but merely nodded, readying herself for the task.**