Mrs. Mu Er once denied ever seeing these three prescriptions.
The reason is that it was already very difficult for orphans and widowers to survive, and revealing the treasure was tantamount to seeking death - Mu Er has already paid the price for this.
Now that Mu Yunhan has the ability to support himself, it is time to give it to her.
She is the eldest daughter of the Mu family, so it should belong to her and not to anyone else.
Mu Yunhan held the piece of white silk tightly, already having a plan in mind.
She wanted to fight her way back to Lanjing as soon as possible and gain a foothold as soon as possible.
One day, Mrs. Mu Er, who is wandering abroad, will be able to return to them in a dignified way, and sit in Mu's mansion dignifiedly, taking charge of the family.
She wanted everyone in the Mu family to bow before the Second Lady Mu and address her as "Madam".
With this idea in mind, Mu Yunhan went to visit Mu An and Mu Ying one after another.
Probably because she was too tired and sad, she came back again. The two children didn't eat dinner and just fell asleep.
Fortunately, she slept peacefully and didn't feel sick or anything, but Mu Ying would sob in her sleep from time to time.
Xiaomi pouted: "Miss, everyone has taken care of you, so why don't you take care of yourself? Do you know what you look like now? Your face is redder than red dates! If you do this again, do you want to get completely sick?
Who’s watching?”
Mu Yunhan patted the little girl on the shoulder and went back to rest obediently.
There was a bowl of warm millet porridge on the table, accompanied by delicate pickles, and a bowl of dark soup.
The maid laughed along with her: "It was sent here by Grandma Gu next door. She said that she must finish eating before going to bed."
Mu Yunhan thought of those days in the past, when she was still seriously injured and lived in Gu's house, and Goddess Gu took care of her daily life in this way.
Looking back now, I always feel particularly warm.
She finished her food and medicine very seriously, took a hot bath, and lay down on the bed in a daze.
I don't know when the rain stopped, but the rainwater dripping from the eaves fell into her sleep, but she was no longer afraid or irritable.
It's just a few drops of rain. If she can't pass this test, how will she face Gu Yilan and Murong in the future?
The old accounts have not been settled, and new accounts have been added. She must find Murong to get this account back.
In the middle of the night, she developed a high fever and was so cold that she huddled up in bed and shivered. She vaguely noticed warmth coming from her side, neither cold nor hot, just right.
She leaned over there and pressed close to her, wishing she could wrap herself around it like a dodder.
The cool lips pressed lightly against hers, her teeth were pried open, and the bitter medicine entered her mouth again.
She whimpered and tried to break free, but was held tightly like a fish on a chopping board, unable to move at all.
She had her nose pinched and had no choice but to swallow all the chewed medicine. The medicine went into her throat and cooled slightly, and the burning sensation in her throat was extinguished like fire.
When the medicine was finished, she was grabbed by the hand, her legs were restrained, and she was swallowed bit by bit.
A thin sweat broke out, the coldness dissipated, but another kind of heat emerged again, burning out from the blood vessels, almost scorching her whole body.
She murmured: "Master, Ah Lin, don't..."
She called him all the names she wanted to call him. She wanted to drive him away, but she also wanted his company and comfort.
The people around me are still taciturn, doing nothing but talking.
In the daze, a strange and unfamiliar feeling came over him like a tide, devastating the world. Mu Yunhan held his hand tightly, trembling.
He was also trembling, but he stopped resolutely, hugged her tightly, and kept kissing her face. (To be continued)