The palace maid said happily, "The doctor in the medical hall said that a merchant came over from afar to sell herbs yesterday. There happened to be a large basket of that herb inside, so the medical hall bought it all. I heard from the doctor that it's enough to last until next year. What a coincidence."
Yang Xin also smiled and said, "We're in luck."
Princess Rong Xin waved her hand and said, "Send it to the kitchen."
The palace maid quickly nodded. After the palace maid left, Princess Rong Xin smiled bitterly and sighed. "When Jingxing was around, he also sent herbs in basketfuls, but now, it's become rare luck."
Yang Xin knew that Princess Rong Xin was thinking of Xie Jingxing and felt sad. Just as she was about to change the topic, she heard Princess Rong Xin say, "Help me to Xingzhi Courtyard."
