A Shocking Dream

After a lot of hard work, Lin Wunian finally managed to climb up the cliff. Without even taking a break, she immediately ran towards the herb. When she picked the herb herself, she was filled with joy and a sense of accomplishment.

Lin Wunian stood on the cliff, gazing at the scenery below, feeling a sense of joy. The wind gently brushed her hair, bringing a slight coolness. She narrowed her eyes slightly, taking in the magnificent view. It was true that the higher you stand, the farther you can see.

In the distance, rolling hills rose and fell like the backbone of the earth, shrouded in mist and cloud, resembling an ink painting. Lush green trees clung to the mountains, like a blanket of green covering the earth. Lin Wunian gazed at the vibrant greenery, a sense of awe for life welling up in his heart.

The river at the foot of the mountain meandered like a silver ribbon, shimmering and shimmering. The water shimmered in the sunlight, like countless dancing gems. Lin Wunian imagined the endless rush of the river and felt the power of nature.

Looking towards Linzhou City, although it was currently shrouded in the haze of plague, she knew that as long as she had this precious herb, there was hope of dispelling the haze. She held the herb tightly in her hand, her heart filled with confidence.

Lin Wunian took a deep breath, feeling the fresh air fill her lungs. At that moment, she forgot the fatigue and danger of climbing the cliff, and only felt hope for the future. She knew she would soon return home and bring this herb to those who needed it.

On this high cliff, Lin Wunian seemed to see the dawn of hope, illuminating the path forward for the people of Linzhou. That glimmer of light was like a warm flame, burning brightly in her heart and giving her endless strength.

She turned and walked resolutely down the mountain, ready to face a new challenge. Each step was firm and powerful, as if treading on the melody of hope. The wind whistled in her ears, as if playing a passionate battle song for her.

The road down the mountain was difficult and bumpy, but Lin Wunian's eyes showed no fear. She held the precious herb tightly, as if holding the future of the entire Linzhou. She knew that this herb was not just a medicinal ingredient, but also the hope of survival for the people.

When she finally reached the foot of the mountain, her clothes were soaked with sweat and her legs were trembling slightly. But she didn't stop for a moment and immediately walked quickly towards Linzhou City.

The scenery along the way flashed by her eyes, and she had only one goal in mind: to deliver the herbs to those who needed them as quickly as possible. She imagined the people regaining their vitality after receiving the herbs, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but smile slightly.

As they drew closer to Linzhou City, Lin Wunian's mood grew increasingly tense. She didn't know what difficulties and challenges awaited her, but she remained steadfast. She knew she shouldered a crucial mission and was the people's last hope.

Finally, the outline of Linzhou City appeared before her. The plague-shrouded city seemed remarkably silent, yet Lin Wunian could sense the life force within. She quickened her pace, heading toward the city, ready to bring new life to the people of Linzhou through her actions.

"Sir, Doctor Wunian has returned from collecting herbs." Zhou Cheng reported respectfully, with a hint of anxiety in his expression.

"Where is it? Have you told His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Prince?" Upon hearing this, Zeng Mu immediately dropped what he was doing and walked out with big strides, his eyes full of anticipation.

"I have sent someone to inform them that they should be waiting at the city gate now." Zhou Cheng followed closely, talking as he walked, with a hint of excitement in his tone.

Zeng Mu and Zhou Cheng hurried to the city gate. The Crown Prince and the Prince stood at the front of the crowd, gazing solemnly into the distance. They were also anxiously awaiting Doctor Wu Nian's return, knowing that his skills might be the key to resolving their current predicament.

"What the hell?" Lin Wunian muttered. Even before she reached the city gate, she vaguely saw a familiar figure waiting for her. It must be said that in ancient times, when there were no mobile phones, her eyesight was incredibly good. She blinked hard and looked again, and she seemed to see Qin Ruoyu and Qin Rongchen. Wait, are they really the two? Even with their faces covered, Lin Wunian could still tell at a glance. What were they doing here?

Lin Wunian's heart was filled with doubts, and she couldn't help but slow down her pace. As she walked, she pondered: It was really strange for these two people to appear here. How did they know I would return at this time? What was their purpose? Lin Wunian's brows knitted slightly, and a look of vigilance appeared in her eyes.

As the distance got closer, Lin Wunian's heart became more and more nervous. She didn't know what would happen next, nor did she know how to deal with this sudden situation. But she knew that she had to remain calm and not let them see her panic.

Who is she? Lin Bingshuang! Qin Ruoyu was the first to recognize her. Her flowing snow-white hair was particularly eye-catching. Qin Ruoyu was startled and turned to look at his uncle Qin Rongchen, who looked calm. The uncle was so calm, could it be that he didn't recognize her? Qin Ruoyu was full of doubts. Why is Lin Bingshuang here? No, her name is Lin Wunian now. Since Kankan is here, I should have guessed that Lin Bingshuang would be here too. Why didn't the uncle react at all? Qin Ruoyu was in a dilemma. He didn't know whether he should tell the uncle.

Qin Ruoyu's gaze shifted between the Emperor's uncle and Lin Wunian, secretly speculating about their relationship. He knew the Emperor's uncle had been searching for someone, and that person was most likely Lin Bingshuang. Now that she was right before his eyes, the Emperor's uncle seemed completely unaware, leaving Qin Ruoyu deeply perplexed.

Qin Ruoyu's heart was filled with contradictions. If he told his uncle that Lin Wunian was Lin Bingshuang, would it cause unnecessary trouble? But if he didn't tell him, his uncle might miss this opportunity. Qin Ruoyu fell into deep entanglement, not knowing how to make a decision.

In this lively occasion, Qin Ruoyu's mind was completely on his uncle and Lin Wunian.

White hair? Could it be her? Qin Rongchen's eyes were involuntarily drawn to the snow-white hair. He remembered what Qin Ruoyu had said about Lin Bingshuang's white hair, and a strong sense of anticipation surged in his heart. If she was Shuang'er... Qin Rongchen's eyes flickered with a complex light, with surprise, doubt, and even deep attachment.

His eyes were fixed on the figure, trying to find familiar traces in her every move. That elegant posture, that cool temperament, all made him feel like déjà vu. Qin Rongchen's heartbeat involuntarily quickened. He wished so much that this person was Shuang'er, the one he had been thinking about day and night.