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

Yan Mingyuan was transported all the way back to the mansion by a carriage. Hearing the news, Mu Ciwan laughed outright. It seemed that her letter was still useful, at least it gave her little general a sigh of relief.

She was still playing chess, and Mu Sichen was sitting across from her.

Yan Mingyuan walked this way for more than a month, and during this month, Mu Sichen performed well, managed Nanchuan well in just over ten days, and was appreciated by the emperor, and now he is coming to announce the good news to Mu Ciwan.

The two sat facing each other, with a chess set in the middle, the white characters had already gained the upper hand, and seeing that he was about to lose, Mu Sichen simply stopped struggling, but looked at Mu Ciwan's expression with some curiosity, thinking of The previous rumors in Beijing.

His second sister seems to like Yan Mingyuan?But no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it. The appearance of this person is not like the rumors.

Along with the news, Master Liu who reported the matter to the emperor.

"Princess Yongning."

Master Liu bowed respectfully in front of Mu Ciwan, watching the Seventh Prince hesitate to speak.

"It's okay, let's talk."

Mu Ciwan lowered his eyes and dropped the chess piece, completely cutting off Mu Sichen's retreat.

"This is a letter from General Qiu, but he seems a little angry?"

He first took out the letter from his arms and handed it to Mu Ciwan. Mu Ciwan let go of his hand and took it from his hand. Looking at the familiar writing on it, a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes.

"Did he ask you to bring anything back?"

"No, the general was injured and his spirit was not very good. He gave the letter to his subordinates and went to rest."

"Injured?"

Mu Ciwan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the air-conditioning radiated from his body, making Mu Sichen tremble.

"Yes, yes, I was injured in the abdomen. Yan Mingyuan was dealt with at that time, and the wound was bleeding a little..." He told Mu Ciwan all the news he got from the barracks one by one, looking at the other party's cold face, his heart relieved.

Fortunately, my judgment was correct at the time, instead of hearing rumors to please Yan Mingyuan.

Not only Mu Ciwan, even Mu Sichen frowned when he heard his words.

Soldiers are human lives too, so they shouldn't be taken lightly, and there is also Yan Mingyuan's title for General Qiu.

Through the reason of traveling in the mountains and rivers these years, he also learned how to pack things. If General Qiu hadn't been there, his country would have been weakened again, ceding the northern black rope, and almost losing the desert where Qiu Cimu was.

And the relationship between Mu Ciwan and Qiu Cimu...

"I see, you go down first." Mu Ciwan closed his eyes, even the good mood of receiving the letter was exhausted by Qiu Cimu's injury.

She also knew that there was nothing she could do to kill the enemy and get injured on the battlefield, but when she thought that Master was injured, she felt uncomfortable, and she was always afraid that the other party would leave her again without knowing it.

Thinking of this, the hostility around her body could not bear to radiate, her eyes fell on Mu Sichen who was opposite him coldly, "Seventh brother, what do you think?"

Obviously feeling Mu Ciwan's depression, Mu Sichen swallowed, followed her attitude at this time, and said with calm eyes: "Yan Mingyuan really doesn't know what is good or bad. Rongguo Mansion is now in decline."

"Do you think that with the help of the declining Rongguo Mansion, it is possible to stop Ci Mushang's military letter from his father?"

Naturally, it is impossible, unless someone is helping them, and the most likely candidate for this is the Fourth Prince.

I heard that the Rongguo Mansion and the Fourth Prince's Mansion were not so close when they came in.

Mu Ciwan took a sip of tea and stood up, his eyes fell on Mu Sichen who was blind and stood up with her, "I heard that spies from the barbarian clan have come to the capital, maybe the seventh brother can go and investigate."

After Mu Ciwan finished speaking, he left.

Only Mu Sichen was left standing there, not knowing what he was thinking about.

The first thing Mu Ciwan did when he got back to the palace was to find a place to sit down and open the envelope.

There are only a few words in it.

"Muciwan, you have no shame."

She looked at these words and smiled, thinking about the words in the letter she sent, she probably thought of the other party's appearance of becoming angry from embarrassment, and her eyes couldn't help being smeared with a doting smile.

Thinking of what Yan Mingyuan did, she couldn't help but turn cold. Since the other party came back, she had to help her master get back.

Thinking about it, she carefully looked back and forth at these words, and her eyes stopped at the lower left corner of the letter paper. There was a row of thin and small words on it: "Muciwan, the new year is here, I will definitely be able to Return, miss this point."

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and Mu Ciwan's obsidian-like pupils shone with tiny rays of light, throwing away the indifference that rejected people thousands of miles away, and becoming extraordinarily gentle.

"Happy New Year."

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It has been more than two months to go back and forth. The sun is a bit strong today, and the snow accumulated on the eaves has melted a lot. Just as Mu Ciwan packed the letter he was going to write to Qiu Cimu, he saw that he had recovered Quite a lot, Yan Mingyuan came angrily to settle accounts with her.

There is a banquet in the palace today, and the Spring Festival will be in a few days. The princes, nobles and people with more status in the court have been invited into the palace to bless the new year.

"Young Master Yan, why do you act in a hurry, those who don't know think you are still a boy of twelve or thirteen years old."

Putting the envelope away, Mu Ciwan raised his eyebrows and looked at the person in front of him.

"I don't know why you broke into my bedroom privately?"

She spoke harshly, and Yan Mingyuan also realized the inappropriateness of his current actions. After all, he was in the palace. The emperor knew, and the anger fell on him.

But the anger in his heart has not yet dissipated, he looked at Mu Ciwan in a cold voice, his tone was stiff: "Second Princess, why bother to avenge yourself?"

Mu Ciwan sneered, "I'm avenging my private revenge, I don't know where your words come from, Young Master Yan?"

"If it wasn't for you wanting me to come back, I would have fought well at the border, why should I be in such a mess?"

Yan Mingyuan stared at Mu Ciwan, trying to see the extra expression on her face, but unfortunately he failed.

Mu Ciwan still had that indifferent look, she looked up at the admiration he felt a few moments ago, with a touch of sarcasm, she stood up, and walked towards Yan Mingyuan step by step, the cloth shoes fell on the ground without making a sound, but Inexplicably makes people feel oppressed.