With a warehouse full of supplies, I stood alone as king in this chaotic world, gun in hand.

Li An's face flushed instantly. "Your Highness..."

"Don't be shy, go ahead!" Nangong Wu said with a smile.

"Yes!" Li An bowed to her, blushed, and ran away.

Fang Cheng and Adeline were already waiting outside the door. Seeing that Li An had left, they brought their men in.

"Your Highness, I pay my respects." Adeline knelt down and bowed.

"We'll be leaving for a while. The antidote will be given to you in a month. You can come and go freely from the palace. Go tell your clansmen that you can do legitimate business and make money in the Western Yan Kingdom. If they do evil again, I will definitely wipe them out." Nangong Wu coldly warned him.

"Yes." Adeline's expression was somewhat unpleasant. "There are quite a few people from the Northern Region, but they are not of one mind. I can only relay your words to them, but they may not necessarily listen to me."

"Go ahead and tell them what you want. If they don't listen, they're asking for death." Nangong Wu's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

Adeline nodded. "I understand! If they still want to do business without any investment, I will do my best to stop them."

"It's good that you think that way. Then keep an eye on these people in secret. If they do anything bad again, go find Li Cheng or your father," Nangong Wu instructed.

"Yes." Adeline hesitated for a moment, then asked, "When shall we go look for the treasure?"

"We'll talk about it when we get back. You can go now." Nangong Wu waved to him.

"Yes."

After arranging things, Nangong Wu got up and left Zuimei Courtyard to go see Li Cheng.

On the day he left the palace, he was knocked unconscious and was sent back. He didn't wake up until that night. His internal organs were damaged, and he has been bedridden ever since.

In the room, Li Shuang was feeding Li Cheng a bowl of medicine when she suddenly saw Nangong Wu enter and quickly stood up.

"Your Highness, what brings you here?" Li Cheng was so surprised that he was about to get out of bed.

But as soon as he moved, the pain in his chest returned, "Hiss..."

"Don't move." Nangong Wu came over and pressed him down to lie down. "I'm leaving tomorrow, and I came here to talk to you about some things."

"Please speak," Li Cheng nodded.

"Let's finish the medicine first," Nangong Wu said with a smile.

"Okay." Li Cheng took the bowl from Li Shuang's hand and drank the medicine in one gulp.

Nangong Wu took Li Shuang's hand and said, "You and Li Shuang have been betrothed since childhood. We originally planned for you to get married together with Li Feng, but now that you are injured, your wedding with Li Shuang will have to be postponed."

Upon hearing her words, both Li Cheng and Li Shuang blushed.

"Your Highness, there's no rush..."

Nangong Wu took out a house deed and placed it in Li Cheng's hand. "This is a four-courtyard mansion that I have prepared for you. From now on, you will have your own home."

On the day of their wedding, when Li Shuang leaves the palace, with a procession of red bridal procession stretching for miles, let's have a grand celebration.

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

Li Cheng and Li Shuang bowed and expressed their gratitude.

"Now that your marriage is settled, it's time to talk about my situation." Nangong Wu took out another piece of paper.

"What is this?" Li Cheng asked.

"This is the formula for Mafeisan (a type of anesthetic). Once you recover, we'll produce Mafeisan according to the formula." Nangong Wu knew that her father owned a pharmaceutical workshop.

But she didn't trust the people inside.

"The formula for Mafeisan?" Li Cheng hurriedly shook his head. "Your Highness, although I know some pharmacology, I am still not good at making medicine."

During the time Huo Jing was missing, they were the ones managing the Huo family business, with him specifically in charge of medicinal herbs and pharmaceuticals.

However, it's not enough for him to make the medicine on his own. The medicine-making process is complex, involving purification, processing, formulation, decoction, and so on. The stability control is difficult, so it requires professionals.

Nangong Wu shook her head, "You don't need to know too much. Just use the original people. You just need to keep an eye on things."

In my previous life, the anesthetic formulas were divided into traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine.

Traditional Chinese medicine anesthetic formulas mainly use natural plant-based medicinal materials.

Ingredients such as datura flower and aconite produce an anesthetic effect through alkaloids, which are used to inhibit the function of the nervous system and do not contain any Western medicine ingredients.

Western chemical anesthesia is made from components such as lidocaine and propofol through chemical synthesis. Lidocaine, for example, is one of the most commonly used local anesthetics.

Her prescription was a traditional Chinese medicine formula, but some Western medicine ingredients were added to enhance the strength and speed of anesthesia.

"Just keep an eye on it?" Li Cheng was still puzzled.

"Yes, I will give you some special medicine." Nangong Wu took out another piece of paper.

"This is the production process of Mafeisan (a type of anesthetic). You follow up on it first, and then add this ingredient later."

"Make a batch first, and we'll check it when we get back, okay?" Nangong Wu gave him both sheets.

"Okay." Li Cheng carefully put the two pieces of paper away.

He knew this was a secret recipe, his livelihood, and a top secret; His Highness entrusted it to him because he trusted him.

After Nangong Wu finished explaining the situation, she left him some Western medicine and went to her father's courtyard.

The next day.

Huo Jing insisted on seeing them off, so Nangong Wu had no choice but to push his wheelchair herself, giving him a whole host of instructions along the way.

The carriages were prepared by Bei Chenyan. There were two carriages in total. The front one was for passengers, and the back one was filled with children's belongings.

"Father, we're just going out for a walk. We'll come back once we find the medicine," Nangong Wu comforted her father. "We'll go out again once your leg is healed."

Huo Jing looked at her with an expression that said, "I'd never believe you."

I knew she would go to the Eastern Jin Dynasty.

"When traveling, it's always best to be cautious."

"Okay!" Nangong Wu hugged him.

Granny Feng and the three wet nurses helped carry the three children into the carriage, and repeatedly instructed Bei Chenyan and Li Shuang to take good care of the children.

Seeing their reluctant expressions, Nangong Wu quickly got into the carriage, picked up Nangong Xi, and waved to them.

"Father, Granny, we'll be back when we're done playing."

The driver was Bei Chenyan, who cracked his whip.

"drive!"

Nangong Wu let out a long sigh of relief; it was really difficult to go out.

The carriage looked ordinary from the outside, but it was very spacious inside. There was a cradle that could fit two children, Nangong Yu and Nangong Jue, who slept inside. When they woke up, they played by themselves without crying.

Nangong Xi, who was just whimpering in her arms, stopped crying as soon as the carriage started moving, and opened her round eyes wide.

"Good girl, Xi'er." Nangong Wu kissed her daughter's little face.

The carriage drove a short distance out of the capital city before Bei Chenyan stopped and said to her, "This is fine!"

Nangong Wu came out, handed Xi'er to Beichen Yan, got off the carriage and walked to the carriage behind, taking the horse reins from Li Shuang's hand.

"Li Shuang, go and get in the car in front."

Li Shuang was puzzled, but she still got out of the car as she was told.

Nangong Wu opened the carriage curtain, mentally stored the contents inside into her spatial storage, and then tied the horse's reins to a tree by the roadside.

Bei Chenyan has already made arrangements; someone will take the carriage back.

Back in the car, this time Li Shuang was driving.

Nangong Xi cried again.

"Is Xi'er hungry?" Bei Chenyan gently coaxed the child while holding her. "It must be because the weather is getting hotter."

"It's a bit hot, give it to me!" Nangong Wu took the child and sent it into her spatial dimension.

Bei Chenyan's eyes widened. "Where's the child?"