After the people on the bed breathed evenly, Mu Fan turned on the bottle cap of the medicinal oil.

He sucked a little medicine with a straw and let it slide along a silver needle onto the girl's delicate skin.

When the medicine liquid touched the skin, Mu Fan clearly saw the little girl frowned.

He stretched out his other big palm and grabbed Baoer's little hand, endless love flowing through his eyes.

After so many years, he has not been able to develop completely painless medicinal oil, and he is really ashamed.

Mu Fan would rather complain to the little girl when she had a headache so that she could have a chance to coax her, but she didn't. Every time she was pretending to be asleep.

Seeing her frowning and then unfolding her eyebrows immediately, Mu Fan's heart was like blood.

The man raised his hand with some trembling hands and slid the medicine on the second silver needle...

...

After resting all night, Baoer woke up the next day and his face had returned to normal.

After paying tribute to Murong Yifeng and Tuoba Feiya, she and Mu Fan returned to the east wing for breakfast.

"Brother Mu Fan, have you thought about where to take me to play? I'm so bored that I'm so big that I'm going to have a walk."

Baoer looked at Mu Fan complaining, and his mouth was filled with pastries Chu Wushang ordered people to bring out of the palace early this morning.

That free and easy look seemed to have forgotten the pain of last night.

Not far away, two maids came out deep in the courtyard, not knowing that Baoer and Mu Fan were sitting outside.

"Is this really the case?"

"Well, it's true. I heard that the fruit has the effect of nourishing the skin. Eating more of the skin will turn whiter and tender. I also heard that it is on the back mountain of our palace."

"Who did you hear?"

"Didn't I go home a few days ago? My little sister told me."

"Do you know what it looks like with such a magical fruit?"

“…”

As soon as I arrived at the corner, I saw someone under the pavilion. The two maids immediately closed their mouths, lowered their heads, and met them.

"Princess Baoer, Mr. Mu." When he came to Baoer and Mu Fan, the two maids bent down and called respectfully.

"No gift." Baoer waved his hand and looked back at them, "What are you talking about just now? Will your skin turn white after eating it?"

"Go back to Princess Baoer, this is just what I heard about. I don't know if this is really the case." A maid responded.

"It's okay, you've heard something, just say it." Baoer raised his eyebrows.

"When I go back to Princess Baoer, I heard that there is a kind of strange fruit in the back mountain of the royal palace. It is small, smaller than an adult woman's fist and has a bit of hair on her head."

"Many people say that eating more of this kind of fruit can whiten the skin, but I don't know if it's true." The maid who spoke responded.

"The back mountain of the royal palace?" Baoer turned around and picked up another piece of pastry.

"Yes." The maid nodded, "I heard that it was a vine-shaped plant, growing up on a big tree."

"Okay, go down." Baoer waved his hand and said lightly.

"Yes, Princess Baoer." The maid stood up.

The two bent down and chin and retreated.

"Brother Mu Fan, I know where I'm going." Baoer excitedly took Mu Fan's hand.

"Climbing the mountain? I'm afraid it's not possible in your current situation." Mu Fan glanced at the girl leaning against him.

"I'm really okay, and I'm tired of walking, don't I have brother Mu Fan?" Baoer said with a smile.

"Are you really afraid of being tired?" Mu Fan tasted the tea and his eyes fell on the girl's face again.
Chapter completed!