Many children, many blessings; a stunningly beautiful wife is given to you right from the start.

Having figured all this out, the gloom in Shangguan Yan's heart suddenly vanished.

She slid off her seat abruptly and knelt down again in the bumpy carriage, facing Lin Mo.

This time, there was no sadness in her eyes, only a blazing fire.

"Shangguan Yan is willing to lead 127 sisters to follow our benefactor, even unto death!"

Looking at Shangguan Yan kneeling before him with a resolute expression, Lin Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

Get it done.

Now, the setup for the [Hundred Flowers Camp] is all set.

"Get up quickly, get up quickly, the carriage is bumpy, don't fall."

Lin Mo was in a great mood and reached out to help Shangguan Yan.

However, just as he bent down to help the person up.

"Clang!"

One of the carriage wheels seemed to have run over a large rock, and the entire carriage suddenly bounced upwards before falling heavily back down.

"ah!"

Shangguan Yan, who was kneeling, lost her balance and let out a cry of surprise, falling forward uncontrollably.

Then the world went quiet.

Shangguan Yan's head landed precisely and accurately between Lin Mo's lower abdomen.

"Um……"

Lin Mo felt his body suddenly sink, and a solid impact came over him, making him let out a muffled groan.

His body reacted faster than his brain, and he instinctively squeezed his legs together.

"Hmm!"

Shangguan Yan's head was firmly held in Lin Mo's grip.

She tried to look up, but found herself like a fox caught in a trap, unable to move.

Inside the carriage, the air seemed to freeze.

Lin Mo looked down and could only see a black whorl of hair.

Shangguan Yan kept her head down, her vision completely dark, and could only smell the scent of an unfamiliar man.

A few seconds later, a muffled voice, tinged with sobs and shame, came from between Lin Mo's legs.

"Lin Mo...you, you let go! You're poking my face!"

……

Blackwind City, Hundred Herbs Garden.

The afterglow of the setting sun gilded the garden, which was filled with the fragrance of herbs.

Jiang Zhiwei was squatting in front of a small medicinal seedling, and she reached out her finger to gently poke its thick leaves.

"Are you not thirsty anymore?"

She tilted her head, as if talking to herself.

After a busy day, all the herbs in the Hundred Herbs Garden were taken care of, and it was time for her to return to Dingbei Prefecture for a meal.

Jiang Zhiwei stood up, patted the dirt off her hands, and prepared to open the door and go home.

But as soon as she pushed open the door, the sound of rolling wheels and the clamor of horses' hooves grew louder as she approached.

A dozen or so horse-drawn carriages came in a grand procession from the other end of the long street, the dust they kicked up resembling a yellow dragon in the setting sun, heading straight for the Hundred Herbs Garden.

Jiang Zhiwei stopped and looked around blankly.

The carriage stopped at the entrance of the Hundred Herbs Garden, and then the curtain of the lead carriage was suddenly lifted, and a figure jumped down quickly.

"Husband?"

Jiang Zhiwei was stunned when she saw the figure jumping off the carriage.

Then, another figure jumped down from the carriage; it was a woman.

She was tall and slender, and her dark green outfit accentuated her stunning curves, though the neat clothes were somewhat disheveled.

Her long, black hair had become quite disheveled, with a few strands clinging messily to her cheeks.

Her features were exquisite, but instead of her usual aloof demeanor, she was flushed as red as a boiled shrimp, and her eyes revealed a hint of panic.

Jiang Zhiwei walked forward with a puzzled look, glanced at Lin Mo, then at the woman beside him, and slowly asked.

"who is she?"

Lin Mo hadn't recovered from the shock of the carriage ride and still felt a lingering, peculiar sensation on the inside of his thigh.

Upon hearing Jiang Zhiwei's question, he awkwardly touched his nose, trying to make his expression look normal.

"Oh, well, she's a friend I met at Iron Wall Pass."

"friend?"

Jiang Zhiwei looked at Shangguan Yan suspiciously, then at her own husband.

There was something odd about the atmosphere between the two of them.

Lin Mo felt uneasy under Jiang Zhiwei's gaze, fearing that she might suddenly ask some earth-shattering question.

So he quickly pointed to Jiang Zhiwei and introduced her to Shangguan Yan.

"This is my seventh wife."

Shangguan Yan calmed down and bowed respectfully to Jiang Zhiwei.

"Greetings, Seventh Madam."

Just then, the dozen or so carriages behind them gradually came to a stop.

The carriage curtains were lifted one by one, and Shangguan Yan's men began to carry the women, whose faces were pale and bluish, off the carriages.

Jiang Zhiwei's attention was instantly drawn to it, and she murmured something involuntarily.

"Poisoning?"

Seeing this, Lin Mo quickly got to the point.

He quickly grabbed Jiang Zhiwei's hand and explained hastily.

"That's right, they accidentally ate a poisonous fruit. The situation is urgent, and they need the Cleansing Soup."

"I've brought the doctors from Tiebiguan with me; please ask them for help."

After saying that, without waiting for Jiang Zhiwei's response, Lin Mo grabbed her hand and rushed into the Hundred Herbs Garden.

"Don't just stand there, quickly carry the person in! Manager Sun, you all hurry up and follow!"

Lin Mo's shouts echoed at the entrance of the Hundred Herbs Garden.

Shangguan Yan immediately snapped out of her daze and directed her subordinates to carefully carry the unconscious sisters into the garden.

Manager Sun, along with a group of doctors and apprentices from Huichuntang, followed them inside with anxious expressions.

However, the moment they stepped into the park, everyone froze in place.

Manager Sun's eyes widened as much as copper bells.

He pointed to a clump of plants that grew as lush as weeds not far away, his lips trembling, unable to utter a single word for a long time.

"Dragon... Dragon... Dragon Blood Vine? This dragon blood vine is so big!?"

The other elderly doctor next to him plopped down on the ground, staring blankly ahead.

There, a large expanse of crystal-clear medicinal herbs, resembling Ganoderma lucidum, was emitting a faint glow.

"Nine...Nine-leaf mushroom...The book says it takes a hundred years to grow one leaf...This...this looks like chives, growing in batches!"

"Is it fake?"

A young apprentice couldn't believe his eyes and blurted out.

"It's definitely fake, just for display..."

He hadn't finished speaking.

Manager Sun rushed over like a madman, tumbling and crawling to the clump of "Dragon Blood Vine".

He reached out his trembling hand and gently touched the leaves of the vine, then brought it close to his nose to smell them.

A strange, intense medicinal fragrance instantly filled the top of his head.

"It's true..."

It's true!!!!

Manager Sun turned around abruptly, his old face already covered in tears, his expression as fervent as if he had witnessed a miracle.

"Alive! All of them are alive!!"

boom!

That shout completely ignited the rationality of all the doctors.

"Holy crap! Is that a blue coral? Wasn't it supposed to be extinct? How come it's as big as a winter melon!"

"Oh my god! Rejuvenating Grass! It's grown into a whole patch! Am I dreaming?"

"Master! Master! I'm so sorry! Let me touch it for you first!"

A doctor was holding a huge medicinal herb and weeping uncontrollably.

The entire herb garden instantly transformed from a quiet medicinal plant nursery into a large-scale fan meet-and-greet event.

These normally highly respected doctors were now running around like madmen in the medicinal herb field.

They touched this one, hugged that one, and some even let out incomprehensible screams.

Meanwhile, Shangguan Yan had no interest in paying attention to this group of lunatics.

She directed her sisters to carry the poisoned sisters into the bamboo house in the garden in an orderly manner.