Mu Run took out a small sachet from his pocket and hung it on his belt.
"What is this?" Fu Yunchen picked up the sachet and found it was a bit too small.
Mu Run said: "The sachet I made for you, does it look good?"
Fu Yunchen: "...It looks good!"
"Xiaocao taught me. She is very good at needlework and can even embroider on both sides."
"Who is Xiaocao?" Fu Yunchen often heard about Qiaoyu and Xiaoxing from her mouth. He asked Qiao Dongzi to check, and there was nothing wrong with them.
Mu Run replied: "The newly bought little girl in the house."
"New comer?" Fu Yunchen looked at her, "Well, I understand."
Mu Run yawned, "Okay, okay, you go to court. I want to go back and continue to sleep."
"In three years, calculate how long it will take you to arrive."
"Four more years!" Mu Run laughed and scolded.
"..."
It's getting longer and longer.
…
When Mu Run returned to Datongpu, one or two people were already getting ready to get up. Seeing her coming back from outside, they yawned and went back to bed, thinking it was time to get up for the night.
Xiaocao turned over, gathered up the quilt and continued to sleep.
Not long after Mu Run fell asleep, she was woken up by Xiao Xing, "It's time for breakfast. There are meat buns for breakfast today. Get up quickly. It's your favorite meat buns."
Mu Run was still in a daze, lusting after the bed, but when he heard the meat buns, he immediately got up and said, "Let's go, the ones fresh out of the pot are the most delicious."
She was tortured by that big bad guy for half the night last night. He didn't know where he learned his tricks. She was even more tired than before. And the result of being tired was that she was sleepy and hungry!
Mu Run ran away with Xiao Xing without even having time to fold the quilt.
When Qiaoyu came back from outside, she saw Xiaocao helping Murun tidy up the bed.
"Xiaocao, let's go eat. The food is good today. Not only are there meat buns, but there's also duck blood soup. It's so delicious."
"I'll help Sister Ling pack the quilt and go over there." Xiaocao neatly arranged Mu Run's quilt.
After Mu Run came back after eating and drinking, he saw the quilt that had been tidied up and asked, "Who is so kind?"
"Xiaocao, she's quite well-behaved." Qiaoyu smiled and said, "Your eyes look quite green. Didn't you sleep well last night?"
Mu Run's ears felt a little hot when he thought about last night, and he made an excuse and said: "My stomach felt a little uncomfortable last night, so I ran away all night."
"Did you catch a cold? I'll make you a bowl of cold-repelling soup later."
"Okay." After Mu Run taught Qiaoyu and Xiaoxing the cold-repelling soup, they drank it when they had a headache and fever, and it was cured as soon as they drank it. They almost regarded it as a magical soup.
…
Fu Yunchen took a carriage to the entrance of the palace.
Eunuch Song, the personal steward of Emperor Xiaozhi, was already waiting at the palace gate. When he saw him coming, he immediately led him into the palace and headed to Tai'an Hall.
A group of imperial doctors were guarding outside the palace, trembling with fear, their faces turned earth-colored.
Fu Yunchen was thoughtful and asked Eunuch Song, "Although His Majesty's condition was in danger yesterday, it is not critical yet."
Eunuch Song sighed, "Your Excellency, please go into the palace to show Your Majesty, please wait for me to report."
Fu Yunchen stood in front of the imperial couch and first took a look at the curtains of the imperial couch. It was the best royal tribute brocade, embroidered with a five-clawed golden dragon that symbolized the emperor.
I looked at it and finally touched the material.
Seeing this, Eunuch Song's face changed slightly and asked, "Sir, is there something wrong with this curtain?"
"Huh?" Fu Yunchen glanced at Eunuch Song and saw a cautious look on his face, knowing that he had misunderstood.