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Mu Luoheng said patiently, "How can it be a trouble? Yaoyao's matter is not a trouble. Brother Dachang has made a note of it and will send you a new one tomorrow."

Mu Luan's eyebrows curved, and she thanked him obediently. She couldn't help but feel relieved, and then she asked, "Why are you here, brother?"

Mu Luoheng shook the food box in his hand and said, "I heard from my mother that you haven't had a very good appetite recently, so I packed you some crispy chicken from Yue Man Lou to satisfy your craving."

Mu Luan is in poor health, so Madam Mu strictly forbids him to eat anything with a strong taste, fearing that it may damage his spleen and stomach.

When I heard this name, my eyes lit up.

She reached out to take the food box from Mu Luoheng's hand, but Mu Luoheng dodged her hand, placed it on the stone table next to him, pressed it with one hand, and his eyes fell on Mu Luan's face again.

He glanced around intentionally or unintentionally, and lowered his voice and said, "Eat it while it's hot, but don't eat too much. Don't let mother find out, otherwise..."

Mu Luan nodded, looking as if she understood, and whispered, "Don't worry, mother won't find out."

Mu Luoheng smiled knowingly, pulled Mu Luan's outer robe tighter, and advised: "It's been cold recently, don't stay in the yard for too long. You are not in good health, don't catch a cold..."

Sometimes Mu Luan felt that her elder brother was more nagging than her parents, but every word he said was full of concern.

While I was moved, I couldn't help but envy my future sister-in-law. She must be extremely happy to meet a man as thoughtful and considerate as my brother.

In her previous life, she didn't get to see her brother get married, so she must not let that regret happen again in this life.

After Mu Luoheng left, Mu Luan returned to her boudoir, and the maid took the crispy chicken out of the food box.

The golden and crispy appearance made Mu Luan drool.

Yue Man Lou is a time-honored brand in the capital city. It is said that it has taken root in the capital city since the beginning of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The crispy chicken here is different from that in other places. It has a sweet and sour taste, 70% sour and 30% sweet.

The unique cooking method attracted many customers, but the taste was difficult to satisfy most people's taste buds.

Even though the sales were not good, the owner of Yuemanlou did not give up.

Perhaps God was moved by the shopkeeper's perseverance.

I heard that later on, a loving couple dressed in luxurious clothes came to Yuemanlou.

My wife was pregnant, and she fell in love with the sweet and sour taste after just one bite of the crispy chicken.

That day I actually ate a whole crispy chicken.

Her husband was delighted to see this and was more excited than if he had eaten any delicacies.

Later I heard him say that his wife had been vomiting since she became pregnant and had no appetite.

Now that he had a whole chicken in one go, how could he not be happy?

From then on, the man asked the servants in the mansion to order one every day and take it home for his wife to eat.

Over time, the reputation of this crispy chicken spread throughout Beijing.

Anyone who is pregnant or having a baby, or has a poor appetite, can come to Yuemanlou and order a crispy chicken.

Mu Luan had a little habit since childhood. He could eat sour food and would prepare a side dish with heavy vinegar for almost every meal.

Some delicious fruits such as sour jujube, hawthorn, mulberry, grapes, etc. are also kept in the boudoir.

Someone like Mu Qingyu who loves to eat whatever is at hand would be very well behaved in her yard and would not dare to touch Mu Luan's food at all.

To avoid accidentally getting your teeth sour.

Mu Luan picked up a piece of meat and put it into her mouth. Before she could taste the aroma of the meat, a sour taste had already filled her entire mouth.

She was like a satisfied kitten, her eyes narrowed into slits in an instant, as if all the depression of last night had disappeared.

It's deep winter and it's snowing for several days in a row with no sign of stopping.

Mu Luan was leaning on the small couch, holding a book in her hand, her long black hair like clouds, outlining her graceful waist.

There was a blazing charcoal fire in the house, making the whole room warm.

Yinxin carried the freshly washed fruit plate, pulled open the curtain and walked into the inner room, placed the fruit plate on the table, and walked towards Mu Luan.

"Miss," Yin Xin said as she took out a sachet from her waist, "the new porcelain bottle has been fired, and Master Yao sent someone to deliver it to your house."

Yinxin opened the sachet and took out a thumb-sized white porcelain bottle from it.

Mu Luan put down the book, took the porcelain bottle, stroked the lifelike peach branches with her slender white fingertips, and curled the corners of her lips slightly.

She also had an identical small porcelain bottle before, which contained the best wound medicine in case of emergency.

But for some reason, after returning from Youming Inn, I never saw the porcelain bottle again.

No matter how hard they looked, they couldn't find it, so they had to ask someone to make a new one.

Mu Luan passed the five-colored rope through the small hole at the top of the porcelain bottle and carefully hung it around her waist.

At this time, Yun He's voice sounded from outside, "Miss, I have something to report."

Mu Luan raised his eyes and looked towards the outside. After thinking for a moment, he turned and looked at Yin Xin beside him.

A quarter of an hour later, Mu Luan had put on a snow-white mink cloak embroidered with clusters of blooming peach blossoms, and her little face was covered with gauze tightly wrapped under the hood.

He secretly got on the carriage that Yunhe had prepared in advance at the corner gate and headed towards Youming Inn again.

Mu Luan got into the car and shook off the snow on her body, her eyes slightly gloomy.

Qiao Yuanan went to the gambling house again. The monthly salary that the Mu Mansion paid to the servants could not support his spending in the gambling house.

Given his gambling addiction, there are only two possibilities.

First, someone secretly gave Qiao Yuanan money so that he could play six bets without restraint in the gambling house.

However, Qiao Yuanan had been under Yun He's surveillance and no one was found to have had secret contact with him.

That leaves only one possibility, which is the gambling house.

The man who wanted to frame the Mu family secretly contacted Qiao Yuanan in the gambling house and gave Qiao Yuanan a generous reward.

There are many people and eyes in the gambling house, which is the best cover!

Mu Luan made up his mind that this time he must find out this cancer.

But for some reason, the closer he got to Youming Inn, the more uneasy Mu Luan felt.

The image of Jun Zhao being beaten with blood all over his face that day appeared in my mind involuntarily, and a sense of melancholy arose in my heart.

On second thought, there were many people who wanted to kill Jun Zhao in his previous life, but the one who had the last laugh was still the high and mighty Jun Zhao.

He is such a strong and crazy person, he should have a way to protect himself even if he is in Youming Inn.

Besides, I have already made up my mind to draw a clear line between myself and Jun Zhao in this life, and I can't let Jun Zhao's shadow restrict me in everything.

Mu Luan rubbed her hands together, covering her cold little face, trying hard not to think about the disaster.

The carriage soon arrived at the intersection of Youming Inn. At this point, the carriage could not move forward. Mu Luan did not complain at all. She tightened her clothes, got off the carriage and followed Yunhe.

Last time, he met Jun Zhao suddenly and lost his way. In order to prevent mistakes from happening again this time, Yun He arranged someone to follow Qiao Yuanan in advance to ensure that everything was safe.

Soon they arrived at the back door of a gambling house, and Yunhe led Mu Luan directly to the second floor.

The second floor not only has private rooms, but also offers a panoramic view of the scenery on the first floor.