Quick time travel: The cold villain is acting like a baby in my arms again

After watching the other party leave, he looked at Yan Mingyuan on the ground, and helped him up, "Young Master Yan, let's go back right away. Your Majesty has issued an order, and his subordinates dare not delay."

"Didn't you see that I was hurt? How do you go back like this?"

Yan Mingyuan frowned, put one hand on Master Liu's shoulder, and said.

Master Liu didn't say anything, but the wounded soldier next to him started talking to each other.

"Oh, you were stabbed in the chest, are you okay?"

"Of course I'm fine. Look at me, I'm full of energy, and the military doctor's medical skills are superb. I think I can go to the battlefield again tomorrow."

"Don't talk about me, your hands don't hurt anymore?"

"What's the matter? I don't have my left hand and I still have a right hand. I still go to the battlefield, and I don't cry like some sick people who get a little injury."

"Not bad, I learned a new idiom."

"Each each other."

The more Yan Mingyuan listened, the darker his face became. Master Liu took the opportunity to divert his attention and helped him out.

As soon as they left, a few soldiers who pretended not to care began to frown and shouted at the top of their voices: "Military doctor, do you still have the painkiller? It hurts."

"Aren't you in pain, are you going to go to the battlefield tomorrow?" The military doctor glanced at them and said while dispensing medicine.

"Isn't that mad at him?"

……

The deputy general here chased after Qiu Cimu who had returned to the main tent, sat on a chair beside him and drank a glass of water and exclaimed, "Finally, I have really punished him. I feel uncomfortable when I look at his face, with a high-spirited expression Fortunately, he was taken back, general, why did you suddenly make a move?"

Qiucimu leaned back on the chair, his hair was not tied up as high as usual because of illness, and a few strands fell between his fingers. Thinking of the letter in his arms, he lowered his eyes, "I don't like it, I will teach you a lesson naturally."

The lieutenant laughed a few times and said something else before telling him to take a good rest.

After he left, Qiu Cimu took out the envelope, read the handwriting on it again, and then pressed the letter on the table in embarrassment, his ears turned red, and he spoke for a long time before uttering a few words.

"Muci is late, no shame."

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Mu Ciwan didn't know what happened here, she was busy with other things.

Showing her sharpness in front of the emperor, some people only think that she has grown up, but the shrewd people have already set their sights on her, and it seems that there is already a premeditated plan to destroy her if she is not used.

Among them, the most inconspicuous but covetous one is naturally the fourth prince, the son of Concubine Chen Gui.

The emperor has many sons, but there are only two direct sons, the ignorant first prince and the young seventh prince. The other princes are naturally eager to move, and they all feel that they have a chance to sit in that position.

Not delivering military rations to the army is what the fourth prince instigated the eldest prince to do, but the eldest prince really has no brains, he only thinks that they are really good to him, and he can't see the undercurrent in the court at all. This kind of person is not suitable Being an emperor is more suitable for being an idle prince.

The emperor was also worried about him, but he didn't make a move for a long time. He wanted to choose an excellent prince to inherit this position. The eldest prince was really not suitable, so he has not appointed a prince until now.

Mu Ciwan's target was not the eldest prince, nor the fourth prince, but the seventh prince who had been buried silently.

As the emperor's direct son, he doesn't fight or grab, he enjoys music, chess, calligraphy and painting when he has nothing to do. He talked about his wish to travel the world, which won the emperor's admiration. he.

The bustling city is bustling, and the streets of the capital are even worse. There are noisy crowds and shouts. Mu Ciwan changed into a dress and walked on the street. Someone behind Mu Ciwan carefully followed Mu Ciwan. She just moved away. She never thought of restraining her edge when she came back. What she has to do is to make everyone dare not provoke her, so that her general can fight at the border with peace of mind.

After many twists and turns along the way, he finally found the restaurant he had agreed upon, the Tianzihao room. The tea was already steaming with mist.

It has to be said that the seventh prince, Mu Sichen, has the elegance of a scholar. Even if he doesn't look at his face, he can feel his aura like a spring breeze. In those peach eyes that should be gentle, there is something that is hard to detect. ambition.

"Second sister."

It seemed unreasonable for the son-in-law to salute the princess who is a concubine, but Mu Ciwan did not refuse, and sat opposite him.

"Seventh brother is in a good mood. I have nothing to do to make tea here."

The charcoal fire on the table is burning vigorously, and the teapot is slowly rising with wisps of smoke.

Mu Sichen laughed, "It's just for fun."

As he spoke, he took the handkerchief beside him and filled Mu Ciwan's teacup, "Second sister, please."

Mu Ciwan raised his eyebrows.

"I don't know what the second sister is doing here?"

Mu Sichen was a sensible person and didn't want to go around in circles, so he put the teapot back on the stove and looked at Mu Ciwan and asked.

"I just want to see how the seventh brother is doing recently. It's cold, so we have to pay attention to adding clothes, so we don't want to catch the cold."

"Thank you, Seventh Sister, for your concern."

"By the way, the fourth brother has asked for merit recently. I heard that he has contributed to the control of heavy snow?"

Mu Ciwan chuckled, "Seventh brother has read so many landscape magazines, but still don't understand how the snow is cured?"

Naturally, knowing that the local people were driven away, the snow treatment began slowly. The speed was fast, and there were no casualties in the city, but there were not a few people who froze to death.

"I heard that the seventh brother is also going to visit Nanchuan?"

Mu Ciwan took a sip of tea and said.

"The scenery in Nanchuan is very beautiful. At this moment, due to the heavy snow, the people are living in dire straits. The emperor is worried about this. I just happened to go over to have a look."

"Not bad, did you just think of a way?"

The Seventh Prince was silent, "I'm afraid we won't know the specific situation until we arrive. The officials lied a lot, and the situation is probably much worse."

"I have an idea, how about cash for work?"

Mu Ciwan smiled and said the plan in his heart, and both of them were satisfied with an unintentional encounter.

"Thank you, Second Sister." Mu Sichen stood up and said.

Mu Ciwan shook his head, the smile still hung on his lips, but his eyes were cold, his eyes seemed to see through Mu Sichen's thoughts, making Mu Sichen sweat coldly.

It took a long time before she stood up, straightened her dress, and said, "Seventh brother is a smart person, I hope you can understand what's going on inside, don't let me down."

"nature."

After seeing off Mu Ciwan, Mu Sichen sat down and breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the boiling teapot with lingering fear.

Just now, I was trying to test the other party, but the other party guessed it. I thought that I had disguised myself thoroughly. Now it seems that the second sister is the most powerful person. At least I didn’t anger the other party. If this matter can be successful, This partnership has been finalized.

Thinking of this, his eyes darkened.