Lin Haihai jumped into the carriage and told Uncle Qiu, “To the Blackhill Village, quickly!”

The coachman grinned and cracked his whip, and off the horse went, leaving a trail of dust in its wake. Yang Hanlun only caught sight of the back of the carriage when he got to the door.

Lin Haihai cackled like a hen and asked, “Have you brought the medicine, Uncle Qiu?”

Uncle Qiu turned to her and answered, “What you’ve taken stock of last night is all in the box. I’ve brought everything you’ve told me to!”

Lin Haihai checked the remaining medicine, worrying about the shortage they would soon run into. Hopefully, Li Junyue would be able to return with more this time, or it would be troublesome!

The villagers and soldiers were stunned when they saw Lin Haihai arrive at the Blackhill Village. Xiao Chong wasn’t completely clueless, and he recognized the dress on Lin Haihai as a princess consort’s court attire. He snuck glances at her as he helped unload the medicine. Although he had known that she was no ordinary woman - It was common knowledge that Physician Lin from the Linhai Hospital was well-respected by all in the capital, after all - never in his wildest dream would he imagine that the physician was a princess consort!

Lin Haihai rolled up her sleeves and tied them with silk. Then she did the same with the hem of her dress and took off her gilded silk jacket, leaving it carelessly on the beams of the carriage.

Seeing Lin Haihai treated the extravagant outfit with such a...