"I'm not drinking anymore," Fu Yunchen said decisively.
Mu Run held up a dandelion flower. "Huh?"
How do you peel these bamboo shoots?
"Oh, I see."
Mu Run had no choice but to put down the dandelion flowers and teach Fu Yunchen how to peel bamboo shoots.
Fu Yunchen glanced at the few dandelion flowers, and his fingers suddenly twitched.
Mu Run immediately felt a cold wind fly past her, eventually blowing the dandelion flower to its ground.
He immediately bent down to pick it up again, but then heard Fu Yunchen say, "It's all dirty."
"It originally grew on the ground, so it can be washed off."
Seeing that she insisted on picking up the dandelion flowers, Fu Yunchen got up and went over to her, saying, "I'll pick them up, you continue peeling the bamboo shoots."
“…Thank you,” Mu Run replied, then continued peeling bamboo shoots.
After picking up the dandelion, Fu Yunchen casually placed it on the stone bench, preventing Mu Run from getting it.
Then, seemingly casually, he asked, "If you were a princess one day, what would you do?"
"Princess?" Mu Run deftly placed a cleanly peeled bamboo shoot into the food basket. "How could that be?"
“If you were.” Fu Yunchen peeled bamboo shoots like she did.
Mu Run glanced at him and said, "Then I'll recruit you first, so you won't become a mountain king and affect the stability of our dynasty."
'Crack!' Fu Yunchen squeezed the bamboo shoot with his fingertip and crushed it!
Mu Run looked at the bamboo shoots, then at Fu Yunchen, whose face was contorted with displeasure. "...What's wrong? Are you not convinced?"
Fu Yunchen stood up, suddenly leaned close to her, and kissed her on the lips: "I'm convinced."
Mu Run's face, which was already rosy, turned bright red after his kiss, and she wiped her mouth with her hand. "If you're convinced, then you are. Why did you take advantage of me?"
"If you don't take advantage of it, you're wasting your time."
"you!"
"I'm going to the capital, and I might not be back today." Looking at her rosy lips and her puffed-up red face, Fu Yunchen's mood instantly improved.
"Are we going back to Chongyang Mountain?"
“Of course I’ll go back,” Mu Run replied without hesitation. “I still need to sell my tea.”
"Don't you want to be a princess?" Fu Yunchen asked, his heterochromatic eyes narrowing slightly.
"What's wrong with you today? You keep mentioning the princess."
"nothing."
"Don't tell me I'm not a princess. Even if I were, I would still make tea and sell tea."
"To make money?"
"Making money is a given; you have to live, after all. There are expenses for food, clothing, shelter, and transportation. Nobody's going to feed you for free. I also want to promote the tea I make and leave my mark on this world, so as not to let this wonderful journey of life go to waste. As for the rest, I'm not some chosen one, and I can't do anything great or change the course of history. I'm just an ordinary person, and that's enough."
After saying that, Mu Run saw that Fu Yunchen was staring at her without moving, and suddenly felt a little flustered. "Um, I was just talking nonsense. Just take it as a joke."
"Hehe." Fu Yunchen actually laughed.
This was a bit awkward. Mu Run raised her hand and scratched her burning earlobe. "I was actually being quite serious."
Fu Yunchen patted her head, "Be a good girl and wait for me here. I'll come over later."
"I need to go back to Chongyang Mountain; a lot of tea still needs to be refined."
"There's no rush."
Fu Yunchen rode back to the capital. Mu Run saw him off at the entrance of the manor, watched him ride away, and then stretched with her hands clasped together.
"Mingyue Xiyang." Mu Run turned around and looked at the name of the villa. "Does it mean the moon and the sun?"
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