The Proud Doctor’s Wife

Tianlong Kingdom, Imperial Palace.

It was the height of early spring, and flowers and grass were flourishing everywhere.

A flower appreciation banquet was held in the palace that day. The palace blooms were, of course, splendid, yet none of the young ladies from noble families had any real interest in the flowers. Instead, their attention was wholly devoted to the princes, flitting about them with laughter and lively chatter.

Only one young woman crouched down, a few strands of hair slipping over her shoulders. With her head slightly bowed, she reached out and plucked a clump of red-stemmed grass from the ground.

Le Qianxue wrapped the herb in a handkerchief. It might have seemed insignificant to others, but to her, it was an excellent ingredient for alchemy.

She had never expected to find it in the imperial gardens; her trip to the palace was not in vain after all.

No one could have guessed that the soul within this body had already changed. The new occupant was the head of the Tang Clan from the modern era, a master of alchemy.

Just as she stood, someone blocked her path ahead.

“Isn’t this the eldest daughter of the General’s Manor? Why would my aunt invite someone like her? Isn’t she afraid she’ll ruin the flower banquet as well?” The speaker was Yang Ning’er, daughter of the Prime Minister, whose aunt was none other than the Empress herself.

Le Qianxue searched her memory and finally recalled who this was. She had been in this world for three months now. Though she had adapted to life here, she had little memory f