That night in Yuanming Garden seemed especially long and particularly unbearable. Everyone was huddled under the corridor, leaning against whatever was convenient. They would close their eyes to rest when overcome by fatigue, but the slightest noise would startle everyone awake.
From the high vantage of the building, one could faintly see the poisoned people staggering under the moonlight. They would occasionally open their mouths to emit strange sounds, chilling the spines of the living.
In these extraordinary times, Xiyuan used wild vegetables dug up from the flowerbeds combined with scrambled eggs to make dumplings filled with vegetable stuffing. Yun Mi found this snack intriguing and had never eaten wild vegetables before. The taste was very unique and delicious. He was so astounded that he stared at his Princess Consort.
"How do you even recognize wild vegetables?"
