"Even if it doesn't matter, it won't die." Chabao continued to eat big roast chicken, "Where are we going to play?"
"I should go back to the palace today." Mu Run said: "There are still a lot of things to do there, and I don't feel at ease with Huanhuan and Tuantuan."
"Is there something delicious in the palace?" Cha Bao narrowed his big cat's eyes.
"Of course, there are only delicious foods in the world that you can't imagine, and there are no foods that the imperial chefs can't make." Mu Run smiled and said, "If you want to eat something different every day, you can eat it for a few years."
"It's great, go away quickly." Cha Bao said, continuing to chew roast chicken.
Mu Run touched its big tail, and Cha Bao immediately stopped eating, turned his head and rubbed her hand.
I rubbed Mu Run with one hand roasted chicken oil...
Fu Yunchen came in and said to Mu Run: "I'm going back to the palace today."
Mu Run nodded, "I know. So I make tea overnight."
"Sorry, I'll come here again if I have time in the future."
"No need to apologize, political affairs are important."
...
Yaoyao and Madam Qiao were waiting at the foot of the mountain to send them off in advance, especially Madam Qiao, who prepared a large bag of food for Mu Run.
When Qiao Dongzi saw this, he said to her: "It takes only a while to prepare these old ones."
Although he disliked him and took the bag, he was not slow to take the bag, and he put it on the back of the horse he rode.
Madam Qiao was too lazy to pay attention to him, and only cared about talking to Mu Run and Zhuangzhuang.
Zhuangzhuang spent most of his time on the mountain yesterday with Madam Qiao. He was already very familiar and intimate. He took the blood-stone gourd bracelet that Mu Run gave him from his wrist and handed it to Madam Qiao.
"The meaning of the gourd is blessings. I give it to Aunt Qiao, wishing Aunt Qiao a good fortune and wealth to be prosperous." The well-behaved and tender voice can be sweet to people's hearts.
Madam Qiao was so rare, "Oh, my little prince, this little mouth is too sweet, it's so good. Auntie doesn't want your gourd, but she's full of heart."
Finally, I couldn't help but reach out and hug him.
Mu Run smiled and looked at him. He had to say that Zhuangzhuang was really good at dealing with things and was very eye-catching.
But it will turn out like this, which shows how careful he lived when he was young.
Turning his head to look at Fu Yunchen.
Fu Yunchen was talking to Qiao Dongzi, his expression was a little serious.
Recognizing Mu Run's gaze, Fu Yunchen turned around, calmed down and asked, "What's wrong?"
Mu Run: "...I'll tell you later."
Fu Yunchen was slightly stunned.
...
On the way back to Beijing, Cha Bao felt the carriage was bored and ran out to play. Before leaving, he told Mu Run that it would wait for her in the palace.
Mu Run knew that it had discovered something again and went to play.
In the carriage, Mu Run sat cross-legged on the brocade mattress, hugged Zhuangzhuang, and said to him: "Will we go back to Bianyun Village to have time?"
"Take your brother and sister with you."
"good."
Zhuangzhuang snuggled into her arms, smelled the warm and safe fragrance on her body, and yawned.
"I'm sleepy? Then sleep for a while." Mu Run gently patted his back.
"Mom, sleep."
"You go to bed first."
Zhuangzhuang quickly fell asleep in Murun's rhythmic pat.
Mu Run put him down, covered him with a thin quilt, and left the carriage.
Fu Yunchen was driving the carriage.
She sat next to him, "I forgot to tell you something."
Fu Yunchen looked at her and waited for her words.