As soon as Wan Shu opened her eyes, she transmigrated into a vicious stepmother who cheated on her husband, emptied their coffers for her lover, and abused her stepchildren.
She had three scr...
The third carriage carried Wan Shu and Wuming.
The reason she shared a carriage with Wuming was because she was worried that Wuming's body wouldn't be able to withstand the bumps of the carriage, that he might get a fever, or that something else might go wrong.
Fortunately, the nameless body was more resilient than she had imagined; apart from slightly rapid breathing, it showed no other reaction.
However, her injured body is in constant flux, and she cannot afford to slack off because of it.
As was customary, Wan Shu took out a pill, fed it to the man with water, and made him swallow it.
"Madam Wan!!!"
Just after feeding them, a commotion suddenly broke out outside the carriage.
The sound was so heart-wrenching that Wan Shu thought it was someone coming to cause her trouble. But when she lifted the carriage curtain, she saw that the city was full of grateful residents standing outside.
"Madam Wan! We've all heard about it. We were able to survive thanks to the garlic extract you brought!"
"You are our benefactor! We have no way to repay you, so we can only give you these cheap little trinkets! We hope you won't find them offensive!"
When Wan Shu took a look, she realized that these were no small trinkets! Some people were carrying chickens, some were carrying ducks, and even more outrageous, someone actually carried half a pig over to give to her!
Wan Shu didn't mind these things at all. If she were in Sishui County, she might have happily put them away.
But this is Jingzhou Prefecture!
We're so far from Sishui County, and there's so much stuff, how could the horses possibly carry it all?
She quickly thanked them and then directed the guards to hurry up and move the carriage.
Just as Wan Shu was about to breathe a sigh of relief after finally leaving the city, a hoarse male voice came from inside the carriage.
Where is this?