"Han'er..."

Concubine Shu moved her lips but had no time to speak.

A young eunuch walked in from outside: "Good luck to the Imperial Concubine, good luck to the Second Prince."

"Get up." Concubine Shu slowly sat up straight: "What's the matter?"

"In reply to the Imperial Concubine, the guard at the palace gate came to report that there was a box of things that the Second Prince ordered to be sent to the Imperial Concubine." The little eunuch replied.

"Let them send it over directly." Mu Junhan spoke first.

"Yes, Second Prince." The young eunuch bowed and left.

"Mother, the things have arrived. I didn't expect they were so fast." Mu Junhan couldn't hide the joy on his face.

When Concubine Shu saw how happy he was, her mood became even heavier.

Although Mu Junhan has not been able to remain calm in the face of everything since he was a child, he has been able to keep his emotions under control.

Today's appearance really looks too abnormal.

Concubine Shu was distracted.

The guards and eunuchs at the palace gate had already carried the large box of things that Mu Junchen brought back from the border into Qiluan Garden.

"Mother, come, come and see."

The eunuch had just untied the ropes that tied the wooden box.

Mu Junhan couldn't wait to open the box.

The moment the box was opened, a burst of fragrance wafted into the air.

Mu Qianqian coughed because of being choked: "Cough cough."

Concubine Shu took several steps back while holding Mu Qianqian.

Mu Junhan took out a piece of yellow material with dark patterns from the box and walked to Concubine Shu: "Mother, what do you think of this material? Is it just right to make a nightgown for Father?"

“It is indeed excellent.”

Concubine Shu reached out and touched the material. It was soft and smooth, and its luster in the sunlight was also particularly gentle.

It is indeed a good material for making pajamas.

"But Han'er, your filial piety towards your father is good, but you must not let people gossip about you deliberately getting close to your father. When you send the gift, you must conceal it from others." Concubine Shu said with a serious look.

"Yes, mother." Mu Junhan's expression suddenly became nervous: "Your son has learned your lesson."

Only then did Concubine Shu nodded in relief, and she carefully looked at the materials that Mu Junhan gave to her and Qianqian.

There are two pieces of material that seem more suitable for making pajamas.

According to the quantity purchased by Mu Junhan, it was just enough to make a set for Mu Junxi, Mu Junchen and Qianqian.

Whether it is texture or color, every piece is excellent.

Concubine Shu raised her hand and touched Mu Junhan's head: "Han'er has really grown up. Now that he has arrived at the border, he still misses his mother and his younger brothers and sisters."

Mu Junhan lowered his eyes, feeling a little embarrassed by the compliment.

[Mom, wait a minute, why do I feel like there's something wrong with this material? ]

Mu Qianqian, in Concubine Shu's arms, stretched her neck to look at the cloth in the box.

what?

has a problem! ?

She had this concern before.

But just now she did check every piece carefully.

No problem.

Concubine Shu held Mu Qianqian in her arms calmly and took another step closer to the box.

[This box has just been opened and it smells so strong. ]

[And inside the box, there was nothing but cloth, so where did the smell come from? ]

Concubine Shu frowned, as if afraid of missing something, and looked into the box again.

Mu Junhan, who also heard Mu Qianqian's thoughts, felt a pang in his heart.

Because this box is to be sent to the palace, so...

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