Wu Jixiang mistakenly took the prescription and handed it to Emperor Yuanwu.
Emperor Yuanwu, who had not held out much hope, was overjoyed the moment he saw the prescription.
His gaze suddenly sharpened.
The prescription given to him by Physician Li was almost identical to the one given to him by Qingyan.
The only difference is the amount of Asarum used.
The dosage for Physician Li's portion was significantly less than that for Qingyan's portion.
Emperor Yuanwu pondered Mu Qianqian's thoughts.
Ultimately, the prescription from Physician Li was chosen.
Mu Qianqian was lying on the bed sucking her fingers when she saw Emperor Yuanwu coming over.
She happily logged onto the pedal and giggled.
"Our Qianqian is so amazing! Qianqian is truly Daddy's lucky star. Qianqian has made a great contribution this time. After the epidemic is over, Daddy will take you hunting in the hunting grounds, okay?" Emperor Yuanwu affectionately pinched Mu Qianqian's cheek.
Mu Qianqian continued eating her hand and laughing to herself, completely absorbed in the moment.
Emperor Yuanwu stared at her intently.
Sometimes he felt that Mu Qianqian was just a little baby who didn't understand anything and only knew how to cry when she was hungry.
Sometimes I feel that Mu Qianqian is like a lucky star sent from heaven, able to know the past and predict the future.
Anyway.
Emperor Yuanwu increasingly felt that he could not live without this daughter.
After lunch.
Emperor Yuanwu sent Mu Qianqian back to Qiluan Garden.
Consort Shu has not seen Mu Qianqian for several days.
She excitedly held her daughter in her arms for several hours and refused to let go.
[Mother, Kunkun has done a great service! Kill a cow for Kunkun to eat.]
Consort Shu stroked Mu Qianqian's forehead and said softly, "Is our Qianqian hungry? I'll have someone make you some milk right now."
Mu Qianqian: ...
That's not what she meant!
Okay!
Anyway, the Great Kunpeng hasn't returned from the North Sea yet. It's not too late to kill it after it returns.
Mu Qianqian nestled in Consort Shu's arms, clutching her baby bottle, and soon fell asleep.
He let go of Mu Qianqian.
Consort Shu summoned Bin'er over.
Consort Zhen hadn't been to Qiluan Garden for some time, and since the Seventh Princess was asleep, she wanted to go to Qingfeng Pavilion to see her.
Consort Shu asked Bin'er to pack some of the snacks she had made herself.
As the two walked around the Imperial Garden.
I saw a woman dressed in a way that was completely out of place in the palace.
A woman stood alone in front of a flower, lost in thought.
Since giving birth to Mu Qianqian, Consort Shu has rarely moved around the palace except to pay her respects to the Empress and the Empress Dowager.
Even though she knew that five beauties from Ning Kingdom had come to the palace, she never met them.
The woman instantly turned her head in the direction of the voice.
His eyes flickered the moment he saw Consort Shu.
She hurriedly bowed and said, "Greetings, Consort Shu! May Consort Shu be blessed."
Consort Shu was taken aback.
Bin'er leaned close to Consort Shu's ear and whispered, "Your Majesty, this is the smoke from the five beauties of Ning Kingdom."
"Since we are sisters, there's no need for formalities. Please rise." Consort Shu gestured to her.
"Thank you, Consort Xie." Qingyan bowed again.
"Why are you strolling around the Imperial Garden alone, little sister? Where are your maids?" Consort Shu looked around and asked in surprise.
Qingyan sneered: "Ningguo and Yuanguo have always been at odds. I am just a tribute from Ningguo to curry favor with Yuanguo. How could I possibly be well received in the inner palace?"
Consort Shu remained silent for a while before saying, "My sister is still young, don't be too sad."
"Is Sister happy in this palace?" Qingyan slowly turned her head: "I heard that when Sister was pregnant with the Seventh Princess, she was confined to Qiluan Garden. Only Sister knows the hardships she endured. Is Sister really willing to stay in this dark and sunless palace for the rest of her life?"
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