Shu Yu led Dong Huiying into his room. A question mark popped up in Dong Huiying’s eyes. Could there be sothing in this room?
She looked at Shu Yu with curiosity, then glanced at the door.
Shu Yu felt that his spouse looked like a curious baby. He smiled slightly and then pushed open the door. He held Little Wuwang in his arms; the child was particularly well-behaved, seemingly born with a sensible nature, never causing trouble like Little Star.
Once the family of three entered the room, Dong Huiying quickly noticed a wine jar on the table.
She suddenly realized and opened her mouth wide in surprise.
She glanced at the wine jar, then turned her head to look at Shu Yu, "Is this..."
Shu Yu planted an ambiguous kiss on her temple. "Ever since the resurgence, your body constitution has weakened. And if my assumption is correct, the coming days will keep you ’busy,’ so changing your constitution is paramount."
So this was Shu Yu’s purpose for this trip! He actually went to Anle Mountain and retrieved a jar of fruit wine buried underground years ago. On the way back, to minimize travel ti, he didn’t even ride a horse because his speed was much faster using Qinggong!
Dong Huiying’s face suddenly turned crimson. It’s strange how the guys seem possessed upon arriving at the Chuixue Manor in Dongdi, becoming a bit unhinged. During the day, they’re impeccably dressed, but at night, they transform like werewolves.
They seed so eager, as if they couldn’t wait to gobble her up. Thanks to this, Dong Huiying has hardly slept well these days, only resting peacefully last night when Yixuan thoughtfully held her without doing anything, letting her relax for a change.
Otherwise...
This body of hers would surely not endure!!
Shu Yu removed the wooden stopper from the wine jar, and a rich aroma imdiately wafted through the air.
Dong Huiying lightly lifted her nose and took a deep sniff.
"It slls so good!!" She exclaid in admiration.
Back then, the Eighth Princess’s people discovered those magical fruits in the Foggy Forest, intending to transport them back to the Capital, but her n intercepted them. Eventually, several carts of fruit were transported to the mountain. However, at that ti, they were faced with the threat from Miao Qing, making these fruits unsafe, and there was so many of them. Fearing the fruits would rot and waste, Dong Huiying ca up with a thod to fernt the fruits into fruit wine and buried them underground.
Ti has flown by since then. Because of the unique formula Dong Huiying used to make the wine, it typically takes several years, or even decades to centuries, for the wine paste to settle. But now, it has ford in just a year or two.
Inside the heavy jar, the vibrant green wine paste is exceedingly beautiful, resembling jade, looking very appealing.
Nestled in Shu Yu’s arms, Little Wuwang suddenly said, "So sweet!!" Little Wuwang’s eyes lit up, mirroring his mother’s previous expression.
Shu Yu chuckled and asked, "Does Wangwang want to taste it?"
Little Wuwang hesitated for a mont before glancing at Dong Huiying and quietly saying, "Mother, Second Daddy, may I?"
Shu Yu looked at his spouse, while Dong Huiying seriously pondered for a mont.
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