Supporting the Ninth Princess's Medicine

"It's the Ninth Prince!" Suddenly, someone shouted.

The streets were narrow, so Ye Siheng and Nanli had to alight from their carriage and walk the rest of the way to the pharmacy. Without the Black Armor Guard clearing the path, the citizens automatically made way for them.

Chu Shuo followed with Wang Cheng, reminiscing about how ever since his brother-in-law had confronted the Duke Qingguo's residence, none of the young masters and ladies in the capital had openly mocked him for his merchant background.

Indeed, it was advantageous to have powerful connections.

They arrived at the front of the pharmacy. Qing Feng reported, "Your Highness, we have apprehended all six of them."

The ruffians glanced at Ye Siheng, seeing his stern expression and cold gaze filled with hostility. Trembling uncontrollably, each one of them was more afraid than the next.

"Why has the Ninth Prince come?" they wondered.

Could it be… Could it be…