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Feng Yun's days of recuperation were extremely dull.
When she didn't have time to read, she longed for the leisure to stay in her room all day, but now that she genuinely couldn't go anywhere, trapped in this small space, she felt as if she were about to go mad.
"My foot isn't so badly hurt that I need to stay in bed..."
"Madam, look how swollen your foot is," Xiaoman immediately objected.
Huanhuan followed suit, "The king specifically instructed before he left that Madam must take good care to rest, not to run around carelessly and worsen the injury..."
Feng Yun raised her eyebrows, "Who has the final say, I or he."
Huanhuan drew her neck in and lowered her head, "Madam has the final say."
Feng Yun deflated, "Nevermind, just bring me my paper and brush."
The vast Changmen, with its many affairs, did not cease to function due to Feng Yun's foot injury.
Even with quite a few people to assist her, she still needed to deal with a large number of matters every day.