The Mirror of Startling Beauty: Her courtiers are everywhere

"Who would have thought that Young Master Yinglin is actually the son of the Regent!"

"I used to think he was the orphan of Grand Scholar Pei, but who would have thought he had such a hidden background."

"What's even more unexpected is that the gentle and refined Wenquxing (a legendary scholar) could be so decisive and ruthless when he takes action."

"Overnight, all twelve of Guixu Palace's spies in the court were eliminated, and blood flowed like a river."

"That's Qi Zhan's own fault. He colluded with cults, harmed loyal officials, and even laid a hand on the regent who raised him—he doesn't deserve to sit in that position."

The crowd was buzzing with discussion.

Pei Yanchuan used the batch of snowflakes that Tangxi Xue had left him to treat the army under Regent Qi Si.

Once all the soldiers had awakened, he led his army to surround the palace of Wangxue City with lightning speed overnight.

Overnight, Yunchuan underwent a dramatic change.

This was an opportunity that came almost once in a lifetime, and Pei Yanchuan seized it.

Qi Zhan was deposed and imprisoned in the deep palace.

Young Master Yinglin—the young man who was once only known for his literary talent—ascended to the throne.

"If it weren't for Mr. Fuxue's selfless act of sharing his effective strategy for breaking the Crimson Dust Gu with all the nations of the Nine Provinces, who knows how many more people would have died in this catastrophe..."

Someone remarked with emotion.

The Crimson Dust Gu, sweeping across the nine provinces, came with overwhelming force, posing a near-annihilation threat.

However, the nations joined forces to resist it and managed to suppress it.

Once the Gu Mother in each Crimson Nest is burned to ashes, the people in that area who have been infected by the Gu will awaken.

If they could not find the Crimson Nest, they would use the Snow Fireflies as a last resort; they were the most precious bargaining chip in this catastrophe.

"Ahhh, Mr. Fuxue is one of the idols I admire most in my life."

"And who's the last one?"

"It's my...dead white moonlight."

The young man's voice suddenly lowered, carrying a cautious and respectful tone.

"The Heavenly Physician Who Weaves Fate"

"The Heavenly Physician of Destiny is not just your white moonlight."

The other person sighed softly.

"She is the white moonlight of the entire medical community."

Tang Xixue lifted a corner of the carriage curtain and looked in the direction of the sound.

Then they saw Liu Fengchun talking quietly with his friend beside him.

Not on duty in the Imperial Hospital or the military camp, he shed his formal official robes.

He changed into a light green long robe, paired with a lotus root-colored outer garment, and carried a bamboo basket on his back. He exuded the vitality that a young person should have.

His brows relaxed, and his voice was light and cheerful, a stark contrast to his usual listless and lifeless demeanor before the emperor.

The Liu family, to which he belonged, was originally a family of physicians who had learned from the Divine Medicine Valley.

Now that the Medicine God's Trial is underway, he naturally wouldn't miss such a grand event.

Even just attending the ceremony would be enough to make countless doctors envious.

"That's your junior uncle. How dare you greenhorns even dream of him?"

A deep, languid voice came from outside the crowd, unhurried yet instantly silencing the surrounding noise.

"Speak with respect and don't speak recklessly!"

Ghost Doctor Jiu Fangzhi slowly stepped down from the carriage.

He was still wearing that silver dragon-patterned ghost mask today, which covered his handsome face, revealing only his deep, dark eyes.

Her magnificent robe was adorned with exquisite ornaments, her long gray hair flowed freely, and she moved with composure, exuding an oppressive aura that made people afraid to look directly at her.

The moment he appeared, the previously noisy street instantly became much quieter.

Countless disciples turned around and bowed respectfully to him, their shouts rising and falling.

"Welcome back to the valley, Martial Uncle!"

"Uncle Doctor Ghost, long time no see!"

"Uncle-Master, you've had a long and arduous journey—"

Jiu Fangzhi paused slightly and glanced at Liu Fengchun.

His gaze was indifferent, as if he were looking at an inanimate object from across thousands of miles.

Liu Fengchun felt a chill run down his spine from that one look and immediately fell silent, wishing he could shrink into the crowd.

"No way? After leaving the dragon's den of Baiyujing, and finally returning to Divine Medicine Valley, how could it be so thrilling?"

A thousand alpacas were stampeding through his mind.

"The Ghost Doctor is really scary!"

Liu Fengchun suddenly felt that his vacation to come to Shenyao Valley might not have been a wise move.

It's really upsetting!

Every decision he regretted was one he had carefully considered!

The Ghost Doctor withdrew his gaze and walked directly into the valley.

Behind him, his disciples bowed their heads in respect, none daring to utter a single word.

"Senior brother arrived quickly."

Tang Xixue lowered the carriage curtain, her voice still carrying a hint of languor from just waking up.

"Let's go into the valley too. Let's go towards the back of the mountain; that's where I live."

Chao Han responded and gently shook the reins.

The carriage bypassed the bustling streets ahead and headed straight for the back of the Divine Medicine Valley.

The deeper you go, the fewer human voices you hear, but the stronger the aroma of medicine becomes.

Ancient trees towered along the roadside, with vines hanging down. Occasionally, an unknown bird would peek out from among the branches and leaves, curiously observing the procession of carriages.

There are also guards at the entrance to the back mountain.

They were two young men dressed in the uniforms of core disciples of the Divine Medicine Valley.

As the carriage approached, one of the men was about to step forward to question them when Chao Han revealed the token.

Weaving fate.

The disciple's pupils shrank, and he froze on the spot.

He then suddenly bowed deeply, his voice trembling.

"Welcome back to the valley, Junior Uncle!"

The other person was a beat slower and also hurriedly bowed, his voice almost splitting in two.

"Junior Uncle, please come in!"

"Thank you for your hard work."

Tang Xixue's voice came from inside the carriage, clear and soft, like a gentle spring breeze.

The two disciples felt a surge of heat rush from their hearts to their eyes, and they were so excited that they almost fainted on the spot.

The carriage had been driving into the back mountain for quite some time.

Their eyes remained fixed on the departing car, unable to snap out of their daze for a long time.

"My junior uncle spoke to me..."

One person murmured.

"Junior Uncle is still alive."

The other person pinched himself hard, wincing in pain, but then laughed like a fool.

"If the masters knew, they'd be overjoyed!"

"My God, Junior Uncle is so gentle... that voice is sweeter than the honey-scented pear syrup simmering on the medicine stove."

"Quick, give me a heart-protecting pill, my heart rate is really too fast."

The two exchanged a glance and, without prior arrangement, took off running into the valley.

This is such momentous news that it must be reported to the old masters of medicine immediately.

Inside the carriage.

Yun Boyan pondered for a moment before finally speaking.

"Sister-in-law, if you participate in the Medicine God Trial this time, the news that the Fate Weaver Physician is still alive... will probably not be able to be kept secret."

The grand ceremony of the Medicine God's Trial was held, with all the wise men and women present, under the watchful eyes of the public.

Once they show their faces, there is no possibility of them hiding anymore.

Tang Xixue lowered her eyes, her fingertips gently stroking the silver dragon of wind and snow on her wrist.

Xiao Long raised his head slightly and affectionately rubbed his fingertips against hers.

She raised her eyes, which were now clear and bright.

"It's time for him to show his face."

"I can't let those who care about me be sad and upset for too long."

She has now regained her two souls and two spirits, and is no longer the person who could vanish into thin air at any moment.

The fortune bestowed upon her by Xie Jinlian's soul after that dream is still quietly flowing.

She can endure it and is not afraid of the wind and frost!

"As for the Heavenly Apostles—let them come as they please."

A slight smile played on her lips, and a cool, unperturbed look surfaced in her eyes.

"One comes, one I kill."

Yun Boyan looked at her at this moment, her expression sharp as a frost blade.

He suddenly felt as if he had been violently struck in the chest.

This sister-in-law is so captivating!