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Chapter 9 It smells so good, is it fish soup?

Chapter 9 It’s so fragrant. Is it fish soup?

Author: Wen Lemeng

Chapter 9 It’s so fragrant. Is it fish soup?

The man who was questioned by the servant of the palace immediately trembled and said: "Sir, spare your life, the common people only saw Wu Anhou flying down from the roof, and with one palm, he smashed the two stone lions as big as the entrance of the palace into powder!

Then he seemed to be holding something and flew into the palace again, and then you rushed out!"

"Ah, brother Mu Jun is really powerful. Sister Bai will be fine!" After hearing what the man said, Qi'er turned around and rushed towards the palace.

Qi'er rushed back to Motuge where she was worshiping and found that Bai Zhen and Rong Mujun were not there, so she ran like crazy in the palace, shouting and looking for them.

Finally, Jia Fei, who was obviously in a daze, took him to the back garden of the palace.

At this time, Rong Mujun was holding Bai Zhen, who was only wearing inner clothes, soaking in the carp pond in the back garden.

I could see Rong Mujun putting his lips to Bai Zhen's ear and murmuring something, and at the same time he put his hand on Bai Zhen's head to pump her Qi.

As the flames around Bai Zhen extinguished, the bodies of various koi fish floated around them.

Bai Zhen's lips opened, "It smells so good... fish soup... I want to eat it..."

After hearing this, Rong Mujun's face, which had just been about to smile to save Bai Zhen from danger, immediately twitched, half a smile appeared on his face, and he picked her up and flew her to the rockery.

Rong Mujun, who was dressing Bai Zhen, heard Qi'er's voice shouting from not far away: "Spring Banquet, please let me in!

I want to see how Sister Bai Zhen is doing! I am the prince. Don’t think that because you are good at martial arts, you can do whatever you want. Our palace guards are not those sickly old hens! If you don’t let me in, I will ask them to beat you!”

Rong Mujun looked at the confused woman in his arms and murmured softly: "My good disciple, how did you get Qi'er to be so interested in you?"

Listening to the noise of people not far away, Rong Mujun carried the neatly dressed Bai Zhen and walked towards them. As he walked, he said: "Go and help Miss Bai clean up a room for the Spring Banquet. She needs to rest now."

Chun Yan immediately retreated after hearing this, and Qi'er ran towards them without any obstruction.

"Sister Bai, Sister Bai, are you okay? Brother Mu Jun, have you rescued Sister Bai?" Qi'er pulled Rong Mujun's sleeve and asked urgently.

Before Rong Mujun could answer, the dazed Bai Zhen finally opened her eyes and said weakly: "I'm so tired and hungry. Is there any fish soup? I can smell the fragrance of fish soup?"

Rong Mujun smiled helplessly after hearing this, while Qi'er, with tears in her eyes, told the servants in the palace to cook the most delicious fish soup for Bai Zhen in a voice full of joy.

At this time, Bai Zhenque closed her eyes again, "Brother Mu Jun, why did sister Bai Zhen faint again? Is she really well?" The joy on Qi'er's face turned into worry again.

Rong Mujun said to him in the gentlest voice: "Don't worry, brother promises you that your sister Bai Zhen will only die of old age in this life, and brother will protect her throughout her life!"

After hearing this, Qi'er nodded lightly and quickly followed Rong Mujun towards the side room.

In the wing room, Rong Mujun put Bai Zhen on the bed and walked to the desk. After exchanging a few words with Chun Yan, he started writing something.

Qi'er held Bai Zhen's hand tightly with both hands and knelt in front of the bed, looking at her with concern.

Just when Rong Mujun returned to Bai Zhen's bed with what he had written in his hand, he saw Qi'er clumsily feeding Bai Zhen something with a silver spoon.

Rong Mujun's heart warmed, and he realized that his younger brother had really grown up and could actually take care of others. It seemed that this Bai Zhen was really the noble person in his life.

Before he could finish his emotion, Bai Zhen suddenly started to move and let out a shrill scream: "Ah! It burned me to death!"

Rong Mujun rushed to the bed and pushed Qi'er aside, holding Bai Zhen and looking at her face carefully.

Bai Zhen's originally pale lips were turned red by the heat, and the fair skin around her mouth also had several red marks.

Rong Mujun turned to Qi'er and shouted loudly: "Qi'er! It's difficult to feed her when she's lying down. Why don't you lift her up and feed her?

Besides, didn’t you try to see if the soup was hot or not? You see, your sister Bai has been disfigured by you!"

This was the first time Qi'er had been yelled at by someone, and he was still the brother who doted on him the most. In addition, he now understood that he had hurt Sister Bai, and he felt ashamed and regretful for a moment, so he froze in place.

Bai Zhen's consciousness finally fully recovered, she immediately broke away from Rong Mujun, got out of bed and rushed to Qi'er.

She was seen covering her mouth with one hand, twisting Qier's ears with the other and shouting inarticulately: "Don't think that I won't be willing to beat you because you look like Nan Xing!

Because you and your mother poisoned me before I married you, and now you have made my mouth full of blisters and ruined my appearance!"

Bai Zhen held back the pain in her mouth, took a breath and continued: "Little bastard, do I owe you? Do you want to torture me like this? I'm just a weak woman. I'm begging you. If you want to kill me, I'll cut him into pieces."

That’s right, please don’t torture me, okay?”

After Bai Zhen finished speaking, she released her hand that was twisting Qi'er's ears and covered her mouth with both hands.

Qi'er burst into tears: "Sister Bai, I didn't mean it. I won't let anyone hurt you. Sister Bai, don't be afraid that I will call a doctor for you." After that, she ran out.

Rong Mujun pulled Bai Zhen to sit on the chair, took a closer look at her injuries, and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, apprentice, your injury will heal in a few days, but I'm sorry that you can only drink some porridge these days.

Already."

Bai Zhen rolled her eyes at him and said, "I'm afraid I won't have the chance to be your apprentice, Lord Marquis. I just want to be free. Please allow me to leave, Lord Marquis."

"Disciple, we have never hurt your heart. Concubine Jia Fei did that just for Qi'er~

Do you really think that a false reputation is more important than Qier's happiness? Also, Qier's love for you is sincere, and he got this secret book in order to save you until he died.

I’ll give you this secret book. If you want to go here, no one will stop you!”

After saying this, Rong Mujun placed a stack of paper in front of Bai Zhen, then turned around and left the room.

Bai Zhen looked at the secret book, but found that she didn't recognize any of the words on it. But she quickly stuffed the secret book into her arms, thinking that after escaping from here, she would find someone to ask slowly on the way, which would make sense.

Bai Zhen immediately stood up and was about to go out. Qi'er came to her with a few people carrying medicine boxes, pressed her down on a chair and watched her for a while.

After a while, her mouth was smeared with ointment and her face was wrapped with gauze. From a distance, she looked like a masked snitch.

Only after those doctors repeatedly guaranteed with their lives that Bai Zhen would recover within three days, Qi'er let them go.

As soon as they left and there were only Bai Zhen and Qi'er in the room, Qi'er threw herself into Bai Zhen's arms and burst into tears like a wronged little daughter-in-law.

"I'm sorry, Sister Bai. It's all me who hurt you. If you die, I won't live anymore! Sister Bai, Qi'er, never separate from you!" Qi'er kept repeating this sentence.
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