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

Mu Ciwan touched his thin waist with his hands, feeling the strength of this body. It was very thin, and its waist was only half the size of her palm, but it was so powerful that Mu Ciwan couldn't help it. Nostalgia.

The hand moved up all the way, and finally landed between Qiu Cimu's neck. The delicate collarbone that had been covered up all the time was exposed because of a change of clothes. He pressed his fingers lightly on it, and received a low/ asthma.

"Mu, Ciwan..." The words were no longer formed, with a hint of softness and softness, making Mu Ciwan's eyes deeper and deeper, and his aggressive gaze moved up inch by inch, and finally fell on Qiu Cimu's eyes on the lips.

Between the entanglement of breaths, ambiguities abounded, and when she let go, only Qiu Cimu's slightly rapid breathing was left, she leaned over again, and lightly rubbed Qiu Cimu's cheek with her lips, with a smile in her eyes , "Ci Mu, let's get married."

"it is good."

Qiu Cimu held her wrist with one hand, and responded in a hoarse voice.

Mu Ciwan and Mu Ciwan wanted to let him go, and Qiu Ciwan didn't want to let go of Mu Ciwan either. The two of them arrived at the bedside without knowing it. Next, Qiu Cimu opened his eyes wide, but Mu Ciwan blocked his mouth, "Good boy, you will like it."

The voice is melodious, like a bird in spring, singing unknown music, the ends of his eyes are red, looking at Mu Ciwan with anger, but Mu Ciwan just smiled and kissed Mu Ciwan on his beautiful eyes. After kissing, he wiped his hands clean again, and then embraced the limp man in his arms.

The other party stopped struggling a long time ago, and just leaned against her, softly, until his breathing was steady, Mu Ciwan looked down, only to find that he had fallen asleep, he couldn't laugh or cry.

It's noon now, and she hasn't had lunch yet, and her gift hasn't been delivered yet.

When Qiucimu woke up, the sky had turned into dusk, and the room was dark. Mu Ciwan arranged the things he had prepared one by one, sat on the side of the bed, counted someone's eyelashes, and looked at the fingertips. His eyelashes trembled, and he knew that the other party was about to wake up.

When he just woke up, his brain was still a little confused, his light-colored pupils fell on Mu Ciwan's face, and his hand slowly touched her cheek, "Ciwan."

With a sound of intimacy and sleepiness, soft and sticky, completely different from the majestic generals in the past.

Mu Ciwan smiled and let him grope, "The general left me and fell asleep, how can I make up for it?"

Qiu Cimu's hands froze, feeling Mu Ciwan's sight, with his eyes closed, he propped himself up with one hand and kissed Mu Ciwan's lips.

"This, is this okay?"

Of course, Mu Ciwan loved his appearance so much that he leaned over and kissed him hard before letting him go.

"Don't close your eyes, look at the gift I prepared for you?"

Warm fingers caressed Qiu Cimu's eyes, Qiu Cimu opened them tremblingly, and saw a variety of dried flowers on the table.

Wintersweet, red plum, peony, rose...

Except that the color is darker, it seems to be different from the true color of the flower, and it is blooming gorgeously.

"This is..." He pursed his lips, unable to believe it for a moment.

"Your winter is only white, and I will make it up for you. As for the rest, I will watch it with you in the future. How about it?"

Her voice was too gentle, like a warm current flowing into a dry heart in an instant, greedily absorbing more things.

"Goodbye," he suddenly buried himself in the other's embrace, "I love you so much."

I only want to win the heart of one person, and the white head will not be separated.

There is no thank you anymore, only unspoken love.

"I love you too."

Mu Ciwan's chin rested on the top of his hair, and the two hairs were entangled, and they would never separate.

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Many people came to the celebration banquet in the evening, and Mu Ciwan found the prime minister's daughter, the person Yan Mingyuan was thinking of, Feng Qian.

The other party's face was haggard that couldn't be concealed by makeup. He thought of the prime minister's loyalty and did not participate in this matter. The wind was shallow and his temperament was so bad, so the emperor pardoned their family's sins.

But the other party didn't seem to be ready to compromise on this, Mu Ciwan looked at her delicate makeup and thought to himself.

Instead, she suddenly remembered a person she had left in a corner. Duke Rong was executed along with the fourth prince. Mu Ciwan kept Yan Mingyuan behind. Of course, he was not to protect him, but sent him to the south. join the army.

The general over there is not as good-tempered as her general, and he has no status. Just a simple explanation can make a person's life worse than death.

If he wanted to survive, he had to fight bloody battles on the battlefield. At this moment, he became a worthless person.

"What are you thinking about?"

The voice of Autumn Resignation and Twilight came suddenly, and the two were arranged together by the emperor. As soon as the banquet started, the emperor announced the gift of marriage. All eyes were on these two people, but unfortunately they were unmoved. Of course, Mu Ciwan also felt a look of resentment.

Looking at the past according to the feeling, who is it if it is not Feng Qian?

I'm afraid that Qiu Cimu, who didn't know the specific situation in the palace, had made his idea before, but now his idea was defeated, and thinking of his current fate, his eyes couldn't help but grow more resentful.

The prime minister at the side looked at the appearance of his daughter whom he had always loved and been proud of, and sighed in his heart, and understood a little.

No wonder the other party begged for a long time to bring her here this morning.

He felt sorry for his daughter and brought her here, but he never thought that the other party would be so thoughtful.

Now that I understand, seeing Qiu Cimu and Mu Ciwan agreeing in love again, he took them away from the banquet early.

After all, it is a minister who has worked in the court for so many years, and he has probably guessed a little about the affairs in the palace. Mu Ciwan is definitely not a role he can mess with.

At the end of a banquet, except for Mu Ciwan and Qiu Cimu, everyone else has their own thoughts.

"This dish is delicious, try it."

Mu Ciwan puts the vegetables on his own plate to Qiu Cimu's, showing off his affection as if no one else was around.

Qiu Cimu blushed a little, but didn't refuse, and put some vegetables in Mu Ciwan's bowl, "Eat more too."

The emperor looked at the two with complicated expressions.

He really misjudged, this eclectic person is actually the most powerful person among his sons and daughters, if he is a man, he will pass on the throne to her, what a pity...

Thinking about my past favoritism, I don't know whether it is ridiculous or lucky.

He is old, this country should be handed over to someone more capable.

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Their wedding is scheduled for early March.

When the grass grows and the warbler flies, many soldiers return home. Mu Ciwan went to the barracks with the autumn resignation. He stopped by to see Li Liangping and Wang Shao. Wang Shao's left eye was covered by gauze and he was packing his things .

"Wu... No, Princess Yongning." Li Liangping was rarely restrained.

Mu Ciwan chuckled softly, "What are you talking about, are you going back?"

"Well, Young Master Wang will go back with me. He has no parents, so I will be my younger brother from now on." Li Liangping scratched his head and laughed.

"Well, I went back. My home was saved. I joined the army to keep my home. Now that I have succeeded, I will go home with him, and then I will travel around, and maybe I will join the army."

But then it's time to start all over again.

Some things need not be said too clearly, and the few people chatted casually for a few more words, and then Mu Ciwan left to find Qiu Cimu.

The voice came indistinctly, it was the lieutenant general talking to him.