Before the window, the moonlight was bright and clear, and the stars shone brightly.
"That's great, you didn't give up looking for me, otherwise I would never have come back." Mu Run looked up at Fu Yunchen, her eyes filled with undisguised love.
When Fu Yunchen met her gaze, he couldn't help but pull her into his arms, first gently embracing her, then slowly tightening his hold, almost as if he wanted to stuff her into his body.
"Let go." Mu Run was so breathless from being hugged that she pushed him away.
But his body didn't move at all; in fact, he moved even closer.
"Do you remember that portrait?" Mu Run had no choice but to try and change his mind.
"Your portrait?"
"Yes. Didn't I say I'd seen it before? Actually, it was in a dream. I dreamt of some fragments of memories."
"...Memories before reincarnation?" Fu Yunchen's eyes suddenly became deep.
Mu Run nodded, "Yes, but those fragments are very blurry. The emotions and experiences within them are just a shadow after waking up from the dream. If it weren't for your portrait, I wouldn't be able to remember them at all."
"In other words, if there is a medium that can trigger memories, they will remember them again." Fu Yunchen's gaze shifted to Zhuangzhuang, who was sleeping on the bed.
"Yes. There is some resemblance, otherwise the portrait wouldn't have looked familiar." Mu Run saw him looking at Zhuang Zhuang, so she followed his gaze.
Zhuangzhuang lay in the blanket, curled up obediently, and slept.
What happened to Zhuangzhuang?
"He... he's fine. Do you feel any discomfort anywhere?"
"My head is a little throbbing. Absorbing all the memories from the memory bead at once has left me a bit short of memory. I need to catch my breath," Mu Run said with a smile.
Fu Yunchen suddenly picked her up and asked, "Would you like to come with me to the side hall to rest for a while?"
Mu Run's face suddenly turned bright red. "Never mind. I just woke up, and the children are here too. I want to see them."
"Just for a moment." Fu Yunchen's hand, which was holding her slender waist, slowly moved downwards...
Cai Shi was on duty outside the palace tonight. When she saw Fu Yunchen carrying Mu Run out of the palace, she rushed forward to ask what was wrong. But when she saw that Mu Run was awake, she was first shocked, and then knelt on the ground with great joy, saying, "Your Majesty, may you live long, long, long, long!"
When the other palace maids saw her kneel, they also knelt down and bowed, saying, "May Your Majesty be well, long live the Emperor!"
Mu Run said, "Sister Cai, please get up quickly."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Lady Cai rose with a broad smile, her eyes filled with tears. "That's wonderful."
"Go inside the hall and keep an eye on the three of them," Fu Yunchen said to Cai Shi, then picked up Mu Run and continued walking towards the side hall.
Seeing Fu Yunchen's eagerness, Madam Cai understood everything, but she still added, "Prime Minister, His Majesty has just woken up and is still quite weak. Please be careful and don't overexert yourself."
Fu Yunchen responded without stopping.
Mu Run's neck turned red.
...
Fu Yunchen's "a while" didn't end until dawn.
This was far beyond Mu Run's definition of "a while," and a little hard to bear.
At breakfast, Murun ate so little because she hadn't eaten in a long time that she ate even less than a cat. She only drank a sip of soup and could barely eat anymore.
Fu Yunchen held a bowl of osmanthus-flavored sweet rice balls and looked at Mu Run, who was already full and couldn't eat anymore. He coaxed her in a low voice, "How about you have one more rice ball? It has your favorite sesame and sweet potato filling inside."
Mu Run was a little tempted, looking at the plump, white dumpling the size of a fingertip, "Just one."
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