After traveling through time, I became the aunt of the loyal dog emperor

The content of the small note in front of him was beyond everyone's imagination. Yin Zhu couldn't believe his eyes. The corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily as he looked at Mu Xiu, who was sitting on the bed and looked haggard.

He opened his mouth but the words disappeared in the hoarseness of his throat. He could not make any sound. In shock, he suddenly woke up and realized that he had made a big mistake. He was so reckless and unruly that he read Tu Mo's instructions to the young master without permission. If anyone knew about it, he would be sentenced to death.

Yin Zhu reacted and immediately held the note in his palm, put his hands on the ground and kowtowed to apologize: "Please forgive me, please forgive me, please..."

Before he finished his three apologies, Mu Xiu was no longer interested in listening. He could only hear the noise around him. He leaned against the pillar beside the bed with an expressionless face and said coldly, "Since you have read it, burn it."

"Thank you, young master. Thank you, young master." Yin Zhu kowtowed to express his gratitude and immediately left the room. His heart was still beating wildly until he closed the door. The sweat from his palms almost soaked the note.

As the shadow of Yin Zhuyin on the door outside disappeared, the room returned to silence. Mu Xiu, who had just experienced an illness, was exhausted and continued to sit in meditation, but his head was lowered like a dry willow tree. If it were in the past, he might have resisted, scolded, or disdained it... Now he no longer had the strength to struggle, and even raising his eyes to look at the sun was a luxury. He could only watch the light and shadow on the floor slowly move and disappear.

You can't leave, and you can't die. There are things that need to be solved one by one, right?

After figuring it out, Mu Xiu suddenly sneered, raised his head and looked at the beam of light coming in through the crack in the door, his eyes bloodshot but sharp. The sneer slowly turned into a big laugh, and his body began to tremble because of the laugh. He laughed at himself for his ill-fated life, and also laughed at the incompetence of fate!

On the other side, Wan Ning has already started planning how to minimize the impact of her departure on others. She must not come quietly and bring a storm to other people's lives when she leaves. The things she caused must be properly resolved, and it would be best if she could figure out the mystery in the palace. Now she has little time left, and she must be bolder and more radical than before!

For this purpose, she took a pen and paper to write down the things she must do before leaving, as detailed as making a travel guide when she was in college.

Since returning from Yuxi Palace, the word "fake death" has been lingering in Wan Ning's mind. She has tried many ways but still can't get around it. However, this plan involves many people, and once it starts, there is no turning back. If the parties involved are not firm, it will inevitably implicate others. So Wan Ning, who couldn't sit still, decided to go to Wuming Palace to test the opinions of others.

The next morning, Wan Tao was still dressing up Wan Ning when Zhu Zi rushed in with Shui Yue. Bang—before she could speak, Zhu Zi proudly placed the plate on the table, making a crisp sound that immediately attracted the attention of Wan Tao and Wan Ning.

Zhu Zi put one hand on her waist, looked up happily, waiting for everyone to ask. Others had already seen through her thoughts, Wan Tao and Wan Ning smiled at each other and decided to be the good person.

"What is this that tastes so sweet?"

Zhu Zi immediately broke down and changed from being arrogant to being enthusiastic, like a dedicated salesperson: "Sister Wan Tao has good taste and vision. This sweet smell comes from this plate of beautiful pastries. Come on, close your eyes and take a sniff. What do you see?"

Several people cooperated very well and immediately closed their eyes and breathed deeply.

"Sweet and pink."

"I seemed to see the spring scene of everything coming back to life, the fields full of vitality."

The more he was praised, the happier he became, forgetting himself like a little child. People around him then became more supportive and praised him to the utmost.

"Okay, Zhu Zi, stop keeping us in suspense and just tell us what this is?" Shuiyue walked forward, pulled her arm and begged.

Seeing that the atmosphere was set, Zhu Zi held the plate of cakes with both hands and proudly introduced: "This is the spring cake made by my dear and powerful elder sister, Zhu Ying. It is carefully crafted and has a unique taste. One bite will bring back the feeling of spring."

"Aren't you two going to trap Haruhi in your mouths?" Shuiyue joked, and stretched out his hand to grab her, but Zhuzi saw through and dodged.

"No, the princess hasn't eaten yet. The first piece should be given to the princess." Zhu Zi said as she brought the cake to Wan Ning. She and Wan Tao were laughing happily. Seeing this, she took a piece and admired it in her hand. Zhu Ying was indeed skillful. There was nothing she couldn't complete. She was simply a god who controlled the kitchen like Wan Xuan!

Shuiyue was pouting behind her back because she couldn't eat it. Seeing her arrogant look, she crossed her arms in front of her chest and deliberately joked, "This is Sister Zhu Ying's work. Can you let me have a piece too?"

Zhu Zi was determined to be funny. She gave one piece to Wan Tao first and then turned around and made a face: "Hehe, Zhu Ying is my sister, of course I should be proud of her, la la la——" and then she stuffed the last piece on the plate into her mouth in front of Shui Yue.

Shuiyue was angry and annoyed, but helpless, her face flushed red.

It wasn't the first day that the two of them had been at odds with each other. Seeing this, Wan Ning asked familiarly, "What happened today? Who offended who?"

Zhu Zi turned her head to look at Wan Ning, with a happy look of a winner: "Princess, can't you see this? This time it's naturally Shuiyue's fault. Recently, she has the best relationship with Lu'er, Liu Qingyu's maid from Yudie Palace. How can she look down on the cakes made by my sister?" She looked very concerned, and she didn't forget to say sour words to Shuiyue while talking: "In this case, you can go eat the lotus cake made by Lu'er, why are you thinking about this cherry blossom cake?"

Wan Ning and Wan Tao smiled at each other, and everything was clear. Wan Tao put down her hairpin, walked between the two of them and smiled to smooth things over: "No matter how delicious the lotus cake is, it can't compare to the cherry blossom cake here in Shuiyue."

Wan Tao gently placed the cherry blossom cake in Shui Yue's palm and continued, "We Shui Yue have always loved making friends and never looked at their backgrounds. This is also true for Lu Er. However, no matter how many friends we have, we must not ignore Xiang Wan Xuan's friends."

Shuiyue stole a glance at Zhuzi, and Zhuzi happened to also stole a glance at Shuiyue's expression. The two then looked at each other, smiled at each other, and all the conflicts disappeared.

"That's what good sisters are like!" Wan Ning saw everything and suddenly remembered something. She asked, "By the way, I gave Zhu Ying a list yesterday and asked her to make a dish according to it. It's almost time. Can anyone go and check if it's ready?"

Shuiyue, Zhuzi, and Wantao looked at each other in bewilderment. Shuiyue couldn't swallow or spit out the cake in her mouth. It was like a fishbone stuck in her throat. Zhuzi also realized that she had done something bad and was on pins and needles. Seeing this, Wantao spoke again to smooth things over and asked Wanning, "The food that the princess is talking about is a cake?"

"Yes!"

"But only Haruhi has it?"

"Yes, how did you know? This is what I am going to give to Concubine Ru in Wuming Palace. It is a snack from her hometown." Wan Ning asked, staring at Wan Tao's face in surprise.

Wan Tao smiled, looked at Shui Yue and Zhu Zi, and finally landed on Wan Ning, and said, "I'm afraid this pastry has already been eaten. I wonder how it tastes?"

Wan Ning's pupils dilated as she realized what was happening. After all, she had high hopes for this snack, hoping to use it to awaken her deep longing for her hometown. Unfortunately, this raw material was hard to find, the quantity was limited, and it was very precious.

"Zhu Zi, I asked you to take the food box to the princess, why are you still leaving it here? You have been playing more and more lately."

Zhu Ying's voice sounded outside the door, and everyone looked over in tacit understanding, only to see her holding a lunch box in one hand and stepping over the threshold with her head lowered. Zhu Zi was overjoyed and immediately jumped forward, took the lunch box from Zhu Ying's hand in a flattering manner, and said coquettishly: "Good sister, good sister, thank you for coming, I am so grateful to you."

"What's wrong with you today? What's wrong with you, or do you have a fever?"