"Ah sneeze", Mu Qiuhuang, who was sitting in the tent roasting a charcoal fire, sneezed loudly.

Su Xiaoxiao and Wuxin, who were sitting on both sides of Mu Qiuhuang, were also startled by this sneeze, and the two of them turned their heads to look at Mu Qiuhuang at the same time.

"I wonder who's thinking about me?" Mu Qiuhuang rubbed his nose and looked at the two of them with a smug expression.

Su Xiaoxiao smiled when she heard this, pretended to be puzzled, and asked delicately: "Childe, why did I hear people say that you suddenly sneeze because someone is scolding you?" ”

"No way, it's obvious that someone is thinking about me." Mu Qiuhuang affirmed.

"Really? But the version I heard was indeed that you would sneeze when someone scolded you! Su Xiao covered his mouth and chuckled.

"You must have heard it wrong, don't believe it, what do you ask the little monk to hear?"

Mu Qiuhuang turned his head to look at Wuxin and asked, "Little monk, tell me, is someone scolding me?" Or is someone thinking about me? ”

"Yes! Master Wuxin, let me judge, who is right between me and Childe? Su Xiaoxiao took Mu Qiuhuang's words, and also turned her head to look at Wuxin.

Wuxin looked at the two people who were staring at him tightly, folded his hands and said with a puzzled face: "Amitabha, the little monk has never heard of this legend of the two benefactors."

"It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of it, you just need to say that someone is thinking or I'm scolding me." Mu Qiuhuang looked at Wuxin with a look of hope.

"Donor, you are in the trouble of the little monk, the little monk has never seen it, and naturally there is no way to talk about it." Wuxin replied with a sincere face.

Seeing Wuxin's appearance, Su Xiaoxiao smiled and quipped at Mu Qiuhuang: "Isn't the son still willing to admit defeat?" The unintentional little master just didn't dare to tell the truth. ”

"Amitabha, the monks don't speak, don't talk nonsense, the little monk really hasn't heard of this, but he doesn't dare to tell the truth." Unintentionally facing Su Xiaoxiao's serious way.

"Oops! Little monk, you're really boring. Su Xiaoxiao pretended to be dissatisfied.

For this little Su Xiaoxiao will call Wuxin a little master, and call Wuxin a little monk for a while, everyone has long been used to it. As for when to call the little master and when to call the little monk, it all depends on Su's little mood.

Seeing the two of them like this, Mu Qiuhuang couldn't help laughing and said, "Xiaoxiao, you should admit defeat!" Look at what you forced the little monk to be? The little monks have said that the monks don't speak, so you have to force others to speak......"

Not to be outdone, Su Xiaoxiao said: "Childe, this is your fault, the little monk just said that he didn't know, and didn't say that you were right, Childe......"

"Still."

Su Xiaoxiao suddenly changed her words, stared at Mu Qiuhuang and smiled, and said, "It's okay if Childe wants me to admit defeat, but Childe, you have to tell who misses you?" Otherwise, Xiaoxiao will not admit defeat. ”

Su Xiaoxiao rolled her long eyelashes and stared at Mu Qiuhuang expectantly, waiting for his answer.

Mu Qiuhuang glanced at her and said leisurely: "Do you think the four of Spring Peach, Xia He, Qiu Shuang, and Dong Xue will scold me?" ”

Su Xiaoxiao smiled when she heard this: "Oh, it turns out that Gongzi wants to Miss Dongxue and how many of them? Little Heart willingly admits defeat. ”

Mu Qiuhuang saw that she admitted defeat and recognized it simply, but she was a little unclear, but when she talked about these four girls, she really missed them a little, Chun Tao and Xia He, the two of them are not proficient in martial arts, and it is better to stay in the Hou Mansion, but the most worrying thing is that the two girls are Qiushuang and Dongxue.

Before going to Wudang Mountain, Mu Qiuhuang had a sweet conversation with his four maids.

After Qiushuang returned to the border city of the Northern Desert with that group of border troops, she went directly to Loulan City, Ouyang Dongqing's fiefdom...... And because Dongxue indirectly learned Gu Chenyuan's Eight Desolation Sword Sutra, she went to Miao Jiang, on the one hand, to continue to listen to Gu Chenyuan's news, and on the other hand, to cultivate the sword.

Gu Chenyuan's sword intent has a strong aura of red dust, which means that if his sword scripture wants to cultivate to the realm of Dacheng, he must personally experience the red dust, from dust to dust, and then from dust to dust...... After being turned over several times, only when there is red dust in the heart, and the sword is out of the red dust, can it be regarded as being able to exert its true sword intent.

Mu Qiuhuang also has high hopes for Dongxue, wanting her to really become a kendo master, and wants to use her as a hole card, because he always feels a little uneasy about the future in his heart, so he has been secretly accumulating strength in case of emergency...... Even some of the arrangements he sometimes made, even his father Mu Qingen didn't know.

Seeing that when they mentioned Dongxue, Mu Qiuhuang fell into deep thought, and Su's little expression became serious.

But she didn't take the liberty to ask, because from the first time she met Dong Xue, she felt that Mu Qiuhuang's attention and trust in Dong Xue was still above herself, although she had never met the other three, but from Dong Xue, she had already felt that Mu Qiuhuang's relationship with them was far from being as simple as master and servant...... And she is different, she came here halfway, although the timing of her investment at that time was very right, it was to send charcoal in the snow, and Mu Qiuhuang also trusted her well because of that, but this kind of trust is still different from that kind of innate trust.

Although Su Xiaoxiao is confident, if it comes to scheming, she is far better than them, but from the bottom of her heart, she still does not put herself and them on the same line, but puts herself in the position of a subordinate.

As a subordinate, you must have the consciousness that subordinates should have, and the most basic point is not to ask what should not be asked, not to say what should not be said.

"Childe, have a glass of wine to warm up!" Su Xiaoxiao picked up the warm wine that had already been hot next to him and added a glass to Mu Qiuhuang.

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The charcoal in the brazier burned very strongly, and the whole tent was roasted warmly, so in order not to get stuffy, so the curtain on the tent was lifted early to a little gap, and the cold wind blowing in from time to time from the gap reached a good ventilation process.

Ling Hu Ji was wearing a heavy armor, stepping on the snow and clicking, although it was still far away, but the heavy voice had already come in.

"Young master, my father-in-law just sent a letter from the twenty-four ghosts." Ling Hu Ji took a letter and handed it to Mu Qiuhuang.

Mu Qiuhuang's face was overjoyed when he heard this, and he said silently in his heart: "It's finally here." ”

At that time, before Mu Qiuhuang went to Wudang Mountain, he discussed with Mu Qingen the true purpose of the children of the little emperor Zhao Princes entering Beijing this time, and the conjectures of the two at that time could not be confirmed...... Later, Mu Qingen said that he would pass on the letter to him.

Therefore, the reason why Mu Qiuhuang camped here and refused to continue to march was that he was waiting for Mu Qingen's letter, and the arrival of this letter gave him enough security and confidence.

For Mu Qiuhuang, Mu Qingen is a big mountain in front of him, which can shelter him from the wind and rain and block all dangers.

Mu Qiuhuang took the envelope and checked it carefully, and after seeing that the lacquer on it was normal, he carefully opened the envelope and took out the paper from it.

This is not to say that he is not worried about the twenty-four ghosts, but because of Mu Qiuhuang's habits over the years.

After reading the entire content carefully, Mu Qiu Huangzai threw the paper and envelope into the brazier, and burned to ashes in a moment.

After Mu Qiuhuang did all this, he looked at Su Xiaoxiao and asked, "Where have the other princes' children gone?" ”

"According to the latest news sent back by Huang Ling, Wu Bi'an of Nanzhao Hou Mansion, Yun Xiao of Yun Jiuhou Mansion, Ximen Dingding of Pingjin Hou Mansion, and Su Ruoyun of Wei Qihou Mansion should have arrived in Fengling City, and the Ram Tian Zhu of Xuanping Hou Mansion and Ji Yan, the prince of Xilie Hou Mansion, should only be able to arrive in four days, and the four sons of Haihun Hou Mansion have also arrived in front of us and should arrive tomorrow." Su Xiaoxiao said the itinerary of the other princes' children.

made Ling Hu Ji couldn't help but look up at Su Xiaoxiao.

Mu Qiuhuang nodded, and said to Ling Huji: "Brother Linghu, you go and make arrangements, let's set off early tomorrow morning!"

"Yes, young master! The last will go and arrange it. Ling Hu Ji gladly accepted the order and turned to leave.

Mu Qiuhuang smiled slightly, and said to himself: "I've been camping here for some time, I wanted to see the famous Baqiao blizzard, but I never thought that this Baqiao blizzard didn't live up to its name, and it was not much different from other blizzards?" ”

"Ahh It turns out that Childe is camping here just to watch the wind and snow on Baqiao? Su Xiao was surprised.

"Otherwise, what do you think I'm camping here for?" Mu Qiuhuang replied.

Su Xiaoxiao saw Mu Qiuhuang's expression and knew that he was saying this on purpose, and he didn't expose him, and followed his words and said: "This wind and snow is indeed ordinary, if you want to say that the most beautiful place in the snow scene today, you have to count the Sword Casting Mansion in the land of Qinlu?" ”

"Oh? How so? Mu Qiuhuang is interested.

"Xiaoxiao has only heard about it, but I haven't really seen it, and I heard that the ridge path to the Sword Casting House is full of green bamboo and red plums along the way, and when the snow covers the mountain, the red plums will bloom one after another...... This scene is called 'stepping on the snow to find plums', the sword casting house because of the sword so long burning the ground fire, the natural temperature of the sword casting room there is too high, so that the snowflakes fall into the sky when it has melted into the fog, looking at it from a distance like a snow fairyland. When Su Xiaoxiao explained to Mu Qiuhuang, she was already yearning.

Mu Qiuhuang had already taken in Su's small expression, remembering that he would go to the Xilie Marquis Mansion to withdraw from the marriage, and thought that it would be better to go to the Sword Casting Mansion by the way, just to ask for a good sword envoy...... Thinking of this, Mu Qiuhuang made a promise to Su Xiaoxiao: "Good place! After this event, my son will take the two of you to the Sword Casting House in the Land of Qinlu to take a walk to see the rumored 'Treading Snow and Seeking Plums' and the Wonderland in the Snow. ”

"Really? Thank you, Childe. Su Xiaoxiao said with joy in her heart.

"Don't worry! Ben Gongzi did what he said, and when the last day was over, we set off. Mu Qiuhuang replied affirmatively.

"Alright, let's get some rest! I'm going to have to hurry tomorrow morning. After Mu Qiuhuang finished speaking to Su Xiaoxiao, he got up and left the tent unintentionally.

After seeing Mu Qiuhuang and Wuxin leave the tent, Su Xiaoxiao came back and got into the bed.

Thinking that since she came, Mu Qiuhuang gave up his tent to himself, and he himself went to squeeze a tent with Wuxin, the corners of Su's small lips unconsciously raised a smile.