Taking a piece of pastry, Su Mumu took a big bite and ate it. It was so dry that it was hard to swallow, so she reluctantly swallowed it. Suddenly she felt her stomach churning, and she couldn't help but rush to the spittoon and spit it out with a loud sound.

She was vomiting profusely and was so shocked that Nan Muchen quickly stepped forward to pat Su Mumu on the back.

"Madam, would you like the imperial doctor to come over and take a look?"

He waved his hand, saying no. As a doctor, he understood the situation. It was just a gastrointestinal discomfort caused by a temporary lack of diet.

Seeing Su Mumu vomiting into the spittoon until she was dizzy, Nan Muchen was so anxious that he brought tea for Su Mumu to rinse, picked her up and put her on the dragon couch.

The pale Su Mumu closed her eyes and fell asleep, while Nan Muchen stayed by the side until dawn.

She opened her eyes with pain all over her body, and saw Nan Muchen with a tired look on her face, leaning on the bedpost and taking a nap, which made Su Mumu feel sweet in her heart.

"Husband, lie down and rest."

Holding Nan Muchen's hand, Su Mumu pulled it into her arms like an invitation.

"Madam, are you feeling better?"

He took Su Mumu into his arms and fell on the bed, Nan Muchen comforted her softly.

"Much better. I just feel a little hungry again."

With a puff, the two of them laughed at the same time.

"Okay, let's take a short rest and then we'll have lunch."

When Su Mumu heard the word lunch, she sat up from the bed.

"What! Lunch? What time is it?"

Reaching out to wrap Su Mumu back in his arms, Nan Muchen gently patted Su Mumu's back.

"At 2:00 noon, today's morning meeting has been arranged for my husband to leave. It would be better for the lady to rest and recuperate."

Su Mumu was innocently absent from work, so she thought it would be better to be the emperor. No one would fine her or deduct her wages. It seemed that it would be better to be the emperor more often in the future.

"Then let's go eat. I'm so hungry."

Lazy in bed, Nan Muchen ordered Forsythia to ask the imperial kitchen to deliver lunch to Qiyuan Hall.

After lunch was placed in the outer hall, everyone retreated.

Nan Muchen hugged Su Mumu and sat at the table, while he sat down opposite Su Mumu.

Su Mumu, who was going crazy with hunger, ate and drank heavily. Nan Muchen shook his head helplessly when he saw the wind and clouds in his eyes.

"Madam, please slow down."

He picked up the chopsticks politely and took a few bites. It really didn't taste good. The last time he came here, he brought some Nan Qi pastries. This time, he was in a hurry and didn't bring anything. Nan Muchen had to frown and barely fill his belly.

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Wiping her mouth, Su Mumu swallowed the last bite of food, let out a big burp, and sat back comfortably on the chair.

"So full."

At first glance, she saw Nan Muchen, who couldn't eat anything, eating fresh mushrooms and cabbage as if swallowing medicine. Su Mumu curled her lips in amusement.

"Is it that bad to eat?"

Frowning and saying nothing, Nan Muchen put down his chopsticks and took the freshly brewed Biluochun to rinse his mouth.

"Madam, I see that you are fine now. I will freshen up in a while and I will take you to meet someone."

Not knowing who Nan Muchen would take him to see, Su Mumu looked unhappy.

"Are you going to interfere in the political affairs of Xihe again? Please tell me clearly who you are meeting, otherwise I won't go."

Seeing that Su Mumu was going to be stubborn again, Nan Muchen narrowed his peach blossom eyes and poured the ecstasy soup into Su Mumu.

Completely unable to resist Nan Muchen's obsidian peach blossom eyes, Su Mumu struggled for a long time before she could only surrender.

"You just said, who should you take me to see?"

Pulling Su Mumu up from the chair, Nan Muchen ordered Forsythia to go inside and help Su Mumu wash up.

After putting on his casual clothes, Nan Muchen sat aside and waited.

"My husband will take you to see Weiwei Liecuo later."

Hearing Nan Muchen mention Wei Wei Liecuo, Su Mumu knew that this person was usually arrogant and unreasonable, and was looked down upon by both his superiors and his colleagues. But this person never formed cliques, and he was disrespectful to everyone.

It's also a weird one.

"Why are you taking me to see him? Do you know him?"

Nan Muchen's posture while serving tea did not change. He raised his eyes and looked at the way Forsythia was combing her hair for Su Mumu.

"Forsythia, let your emperor change into emperor's clothes."

Strangely, Su Mumu looked at Nan Muchen through the bronze mirror. When she saw Nan Muchen looking at herself from the bronze mirror, Su Mumu rolled her eyes at Nan Muchen in displeasure.

"Is it possible that you still care about what I wear?"

Shaking her head at Su Mumu in the bronze mirror, Nan Muchen completely disagreed.

"Would it be better for me to go to Weiwei's house to discuss important matters with Lie Cuo today, or to wear the emperor's clothes?"

Rolling her eyes, Su Mumu suddenly smiled coquettishly.

"Since I'm wearing the emperor's clothes, what kind of clothes are you wearing, husband?"

He stood up gracefully, spread his arms and spun around in a circle.

"Madam, how do you like your husband?"

Suave is not enough to describe his beauty, his heroic demeanor is hard to describe, his high-spiritedness is hard to describe, and his majesty and majesty cannot compare to his imperial domineering. It seems that beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Su Mumu has been admiring Nan Muchen for a long time, and there is nothing wrong with it at all.

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"Husband is just one word, handsome!"

He nodded proudly. "My husband has always been like this."

I rolled my eyes and praised her for a few words to make her look so beautiful.

"Well, I think so too. It just so happens that I don't have a queen yet, so I will make you my queen."

The joke made Nan Muchen think about it for a long time.

"My lady is absolutely right. From my husband's point of view, three days will be a good day for me to be crowned queen."

Are you kidding? Su Mumu was too lazy to deal with Nan Muchen's mischief, and concentrated on ordering Forsythia to sort it out quickly.

After getting dressed, Nan Muchen and Su Mumu took a light carriage together and ran towards Wei Liecuo's home.

Arriving in front of Weiwei Liecuo's house, Lu Qi got off the car and went to the concierge to report.

Hearing that the emperor had come to Weiwei's Mansion, the concierge was so frightened that he hurriedly opened the main door and sent people into the manor to report his mistake.

"Welcome Your Majesty!"

Weiwei Liecuo, who walked out of the mansion with eight-character steps, bowed and saluted with great style.

The servants behind him also knelt down. Su Mumu commanded everyone to lie down with dignity, and was surrounded into the Weiwei Mansion.

"Husband, do you think I am powerful?"

Su Mumu quietly lowered her voice to tease Nan Muchen who was following behind.

"The wife is domineering and overbearing, but she is just a little bit worse than her husband."

"Tch..." curled his lips, "bragging!"

Without quarreling with Su Mumu, he came to the living room of Weiwei Mansion. Su Mumu sat upright, Nan Muchen sat at the side, and Weiwei Liecuo stood with him, bowing down.

"I wonder why the emperor came here?"

Weiwei Liecuo is self-aware. He does not share the same spirit with the emperor above him, and he does not work with his colleagues below. Especially when he was a cruel official, all the princes and ministers were frightened when he mentioned Weiwei Liecuo, and he offended a large number of people.

, no one in the entire Xihe court was willing to interact with him. Now that Su Mumu suddenly came to visit, Wei Weilie was confused and couldn't guess Su Mumu's intentions.

"Lord Lie, please take a look."
Chapter completed!