A faint smile appeared on his lips, and Mu Yungu's gaze looked ahead and strode away. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's night, and the coolness is churning.

The whole queue was already silent, the sky was also drowsy, the night wind was blowing, and the rain seemed to be about to fall.

In the main tent, Mu Yungu sat at the table, lowered his head, and looked at the frontier battle map in his hand very seriously, and the food in his hand had already been cold and without the slightest heat.

On the side, Xiaomei sat down, lowered her head, took small bites, and secretly raised her eyes from time to time to look in the direction of Mu Yungu.

"General, subordinates come and clean up the dishes and chopsticks." Outside the tent, a man's voice rang out.

Hearing the voice, Mu Yungu came back to his senses, raised his head and looked in the direction of the tent door, withdrew his eyes, and looked at the cold food in his hand, only then did he feel the sight that fell on him beside him, and looked towards that line of sight, and happened to see Xiaomei's timid gaze.

With a faint smile, Mu Yungu looked at the door of the tent again, and said loudly: "No, if you want to clean up, I will call you." ”

The person outside the tent paused for a moment before answering: "Yes." ”

Listening to the footsteps outside gradually dissipate, Xiaomei felt a lot more relaxed and began to eat in small bites again.

Mu Yungu's eyes fell on her, looked at the rice in his hand again, and opened his mouth: "The rice is cold, don't eat it." ”

The little hand holding the chopsticks trembled, but Xiaomei's head was buried lower, and it changed from a small bite to a big mouthful.

I wanted to laugh inexplicably, knowing that this girl was worried that she would not have anything to eat, Mu Yungu's voice continued: "I'll let people change the heat." ”

Ben's hand that was still quickly picking up the rice stopped suddenly, and Xiaomei's eyes suddenly raised to look at Mu Yungu: "It's okay, Xiaomei can eat cold ......" and then lowered her head and began to pick up rice.

Looking at the girl's movements, Mu Yungu didn't stop much, but put down the battle map he was looking at in his hand, picked up the bowl of cold rice, and began to eat.

"It's raining tonight, and when the weather is better tomorrow, I'll send you home."

Xiaomei's hand paused for a moment, raised her eyes to look at Mu Yungu, and said in a low voice, "Are you going back to your home in Kyoto?" ”

"Well, back home in Kyoto." Nodding, Mu Yungu gave the girl an affirmation.

“…… His Royal Highness the Prince, will you go back together......" Xiaomei stopped eating, put down her chopsticks, curled up slightly, and looked at Mu Yungu.

was stunned for a moment, but the look on Mu Yungu's face was with a smile: "I'm going to the frontier, and I won't go back to Beijing." They will arrange for someone to take you back. ”

“…… No, Xiaomei wants to follow His Royal Highness the Prince......" Xiaomei's voice was very low, but she was still heard clearly by Mu Yungu.

"Huh?" After a pause, Mu Yungu wanted to laugh more and more, and laughed softly, "Why do you want to follow me?" Mu Yungu only felt that it was the girl's words that she didn't understand.

This time, Xiaomei was silent for a long time, and did not continue to speak, and lowered her head to look at the little rice left in her bowl: "They said that only by following His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will my mother have a good life......"

His eyebrows moved slightly, and Mu Yungu also put down the chopsticks in his hand and asked softly, "Who are they?" ”

Xiaomei's eyes rolled slightly, and her head drooped: "Those ...... Those guards ......"

After following the queue for two days, all the guards also changed from a slightly respectful appearance at the beginning to disdain her, and the verbal words were basically how could a sparrow become a phoenix.

It was from the words of these guards that she knew that if she could follow His Royal Highness the Prince, then her mother would be able to live a good life.

"Do you know what they mean?" Mu Yungu's smile was put away lightly.

“…… May...... I don't know, Xiaomei just wants her mother to live a good life......"

Mu Yungu's eyes flickered for a moment, he looked down at the rice in front of him, hooked the corners of his mouth silently, and was about to speak, only to hear the sound of the wind blowing the tent cloth, and then in an instant, the rain fell instantly, fell on the tent, crackling.

Mu Yungu and Xiaomei raised their heads at the same time and looked towards the top of the tent.

"When the rain stops, I'll send you back." All the words he wanted to say before were gone, Mu Yungu pushed the meal aside, re-unfolded the battle map, and the smile in his words all dissipated, leaving only a faint sense of helplessness.

Xiaomei's body stiffened visibly for a moment, then she didn't stop, got up and ran straight to Mu Yungu's side, and took the meal into her arms.

Mu Yungu's hand holding the battle map shook, and his brows furrowed suspiciously: "You, what are you doing?" ”

"Xiaomei warmed the meal for His Royal Highness the Prince...... Please, His Royal Highness the Prince, don't drive Xiaomei away......"

Laughing, Mu Yungu shook his head helplessly: "It's not to drive you away, it's to send you home." ”

"Xiaomei, don't go...... Xiaomei wants to follow His Royal Highness the Prince...... "Obviously in a hurry, Xiaomei brought the meal closer and closer to her arms.

This time, Mu Yungu's brows furrowed a little: "Child, you don't understand, what they said is ......"

"Xiaomei is not a child anymore!" The tone was obviously excited, and there were tears in her eyes that had not cried from beginning to end, and she stood up suddenly, and her voice raised a lot, "Xiaomei wants her mother to live a good life...... Xiaomei is not a child anymore......"

Since she was a child, Xiaomei's father passed away due to illness, and her mother found a new family to marry, but the man was very bad to her mother because of poverty, and even had the behavior of beating and scolding, so that Xiaomei has been very sensible since she was a child, thinking about how to make her mother live a good life.

Mu Yungu's expression became more profound, looking at the girl holding the meal in front of him, his heart inexplicably churned with a trace of pity, and he was silent for a long time before he spoke: "It's not early, it's raining and it's cold, you can sleep here tonight." With that, he put away his things, got up, and left the main tent.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, don't drive Xiaomei away...... Xiaomei panicked, got up in a hurry, the meal was still in her arms, and hurriedly got up and wanted to follow Mu Yungu's steps.

Mu Yungu's footsteps did not stop, he walked straight to the door of the tent, and as soon as his hand picked up the curtain door, the gust of rain came in in an instant, fell on him, frowned, and his steps retreated sharply, hitting the girl behind him.

Turning around suddenly, Xiaomei's body crashed straight into Mu Yungu's arms.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince......" the girl's voice was low.

Mu Yungu lowered his head, looked at the girl in his arms, paused for a moment, and finally smiled shallowly: "Okay, then you will follow me." ”