Something seemed to flash through his mind, and it disappeared before Qiucao had time to catch it.
She held the sachet and looked at the person sleeping quietly on the bed.
Mu Zhaozhu... what on earth are he thinking?
The imperial doctor came in with the fried medicine. When he saw Qiucao holding a sachet and sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze, he couldn't help but come closer and said, "Do you recognize this sachet too?"
Also? Has the imperial doctor seen this sachet? [
Qiucao was stunned, raised his head, and didn't understand why the imperial doctor would ask such a question.
The imperial doctor smiled and said, "Do you still remember what happened on your wedding day?"
Big wedding?
Thinking of what happened that day, Qiucao blushed and nodded, "Remember."
The imperial doctor put the medicine on the low stool next to the bed, "That day, I felt unwell and left early, but I saw His Majesty walking back and forth on Zhuque Street alone with a lamp. I don't know what he was doing. For some reason.
Out of curiosity, I stayed for a while."
Qiucao looked at the imperial doctor, her heart beating faster and faster, her head was turbulent, as if something was about to break out of the cocoon, but she couldn't tell what it was.
What.
The imperial doctor looked at her shining black eyes with longing, and said with a smile, "Your Majesty went to look for the sachet in the hands of the empress that day. I remember that your Majesty spent about two hours looking for it on Zhuque Street..."
Looking at the imperial doctor, Qiucao's thoughts couldn't help but wander far away.
On the day she entered the palace, she was completely immersed in her own thoughts and did not pay attention to when Mu Zhaozhen entered the new house. Looking back now, it was indeed very late when he showed up that day.
Thinking about it carefully, it should be a new house that Chou entered at the end of his life...
So, instead of being tripped up by the ministers that day, he ran to Zhuque Street alone to find the sachet?
Qiucao's hands tightened suddenly, holding the sachet firmly in her palm.
Why did Mu Zhaozhang do this? Why did he go to pick up the things she had thrown away in the middle of the night? Did he think this sachet was still a threat to her?
That’s what he thinks! Otherwise, how could someone like Mu Zhaoxu run out of the palace alone in the middle of the night for a sachet?