Afterwards, Nan Feng gently patted Little Fuzi on the head: "Little Fuzi, when Sister is eating delicacies and spicy foods in the future, I'll bring you along."
"Thank you, Sister Nan Feng," Little Fuzi responded happily.
But Little Jinzi, standing behind Little Fuzi, looked disdainful.
What was the difference between Nan Feng now and someone who deceives others for food and drink?
Nan Feng didn't care about that. Having slept enough and eaten her fill, she felt like taking a stroll outside.
If there was a scale around, she really wanted to weigh herself to see if she had gained weight.
She had always wanted to rest and take care of her health, but she had been constantly busy. Now, she finally had the time.
After a stroll through the vegetable garden, she felt tired and headed toward the peach orchard, where she lay down on a rocking chair.
Perhaps the afternoon air was too comfortable, but Nan Feng soon felt tired and fell into a deep sleep.
...
The Imperial Garden.
