She rubbed her sleepy eyes and opened them.
"Huh? Who's Mud?"
Lin Wanwan pointed to the little bird with golden feathers in front of her. The little bird lowered its head and opened its innocent eyes.
"Why does it look so much like the phoenix I'm raising?"
"Coo coo coo..."
The golden bird cooed and circled around Lin Wanwan several times before finally spreading its wings and landing on her shoulder.
"Chirp chirp..."
Lin Wanwan turned her head and grabbed its neck, "You... stole my pork knuckle?"
The golden bird, with Lin Wanwan's hand around its neck, desperately tried to break free from her clutches, but the little guy was too clumsy and didn't understand the force of her grip.
Just then, Hua Xin rushed into the house.
"Miss, have you seen a bird? A golden one!"
Upon hearing this, Lin Wanwan immediately hid the golden bird behind her back and then sat down heavily.
"Gurgle... Ugh..."
Lin Wanwan stretched out her little hand and presented it to the painting, "Piggy... there isn't one..."
"Miss, what should we do? Tianfeng has disappeared."
Hua was so anxious that she kept stamping her feet, and tears were about to fall.
"Today, as usual, I brought food to her and you. But a bird was sleeping in Tianfeng's nest. I went to chase it away, but it wouldn't leave."
"Later, I put your breakfast on the table and was about to go and call someone when I returned. But when I came back, it was gone, and even your braised pork knuckle was missing."
"The maid in the kitchen who was supposed to be tending the fire was absent-minded, and the pork knuckle wasn't cooked properly; eating it would give you diarrhea..."
As soon as Hua Xin finished speaking, a 'plop plop plop' sound came from under Lin Wanwan's buttocks.
The little guy blushed and quickly explained:
"Pig... farting without tying its tail!"
"Miss, did you eat that braised pork knuckle?" Huaxin turned pale upon hearing the fart and grabbed Lin Wanwan, trying to pull her outside. "Miss, this servant will take you to the Regent and ask him to find you the imperial physician..."
"No, no, no..." The little guy struggled desperately, shaking his head with his little head puffed out.
"Pfft pfft."
"Plop, vomit!"
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