Mama Gao swore by it, but Xiao Rongrong never expressed her position.

Mama Gao couldn't help but be anxious, and said with a burning fire, "County Lord, don't miss the opportunity and don't come again, while the tiger cub is still young, she should be killed, otherwise, when she takes over the housekeeping and then gathers Mama Fu's heart, it will be really late." ”

"Mama don't say it," Mama Gao said so much, Xiao Rongrong finally raised her head, looked at her with clear eyes, and said, "Miss Mu is my eldest sister-in-law and my savior, how can I do something unfavorable to her." ”

"Please stop here, for the sake of you serving me for many years, I won't bother with you, and next time, I will punish you severely."

"County Lord—" Mama Gao wanted to say something more.

Xiao Rongrong suddenly slammed the stove in his hand on the table, and said with a calm face, "Enough!" I'm tired, wait until I'm better. After saying that, he went straight to the ground and left.

Seeing that the little master was angry, Mama Gao finally restrained a little, and then, after a while, she realized that her county lord still had to rely on Mu Changhuan's blood to heal the poisonous wounds.

Thinking like this, she didn't say anything anymore, but secretly said in her heart, let that little slut live for a while longer!

On the outskirts of Rongzhou, the carriage traveled for nearly an hour before stopping.

"Lord, princess, Guangyuan Temple has arrived." Chu Zhang jumped out of the carriage and reminded outside.

In the carriage, Xiao He let go of Mu Changhuan, who fell into his arms because of the bumps, and his face was flushed, and helped her tighten the strap of her cloak.

"Let's go," he held out his hand to her.

Mu Changhuan glanced at the big palm in front of him with a thin cocoon, but he didn't hand it to him, but turned his head and walked out arrogantly.

Xiao He looked at her slightly awkward back, withdrew his hand, lowered his head and laughed, and followed.

Guangyuan Temple was built on top of Rong Mountain, and when he got off the carriage, Mu Changhuan saw a large area of azure mist, and he was in it, like a fairyland.

"The plum tree is in the back mountain," Xiao He came to her side and reminded her in a low voice.

Mu Changhuan retracted his gaze and bowed slightly, "Let's go." ”

The two walked side by side towards the temple.

Qingtong didn't have any eyes, ran over from behind secretly, slowly approached Mu Changhuan, and whispered, "Miss, it's all here, the slave maid heard that Master Pudu of Guangyuan Temple has unsigned Keling, do you want to smoke one?" ”

When Mu Changhuan heard this, he shook his head lightly and said, "No, I don't believe this." ”

Qingtong pouted and didn't persuade again.

The group went directly to the back mountain.

The ten-mile white plum blossoms just right, and when the wind blows occasionally, the plum petals fall like snow.

After Mu Changhuan was nine years old, she didn't like things that were too pure, but at this moment, she was a little crazy......

In the cold fragrance of the plum forest, the woman wore a red cloak, looking at the branches of the cold plum obsessively, her side face was as delicate as jade, and the tall and handsome man next to her looked at her for a moment, with a tender look in his eyes.

At a glance, it's just that.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, there was a faint sound of footsteps behind the two.

The voice was too quiet, and Mu Changhuan, who was concentrating on appreciating plums, didn't notice it, but Xiao He noticed it, and easily recognized the identity of the other party.

"Huanhuan," suddenly, he straightened up, a sly smile appeared in his eyes, and called Mu Changhuan who was close at hand.

Mu Changhuan subconsciously turned his head.

Before he could ask a question, he was pressed on the plum tree by Xiao He, who suddenly stepped forward.

The moment his lips touched, Mu Changhuan's eyes widened.

She looked at Xiao He's face close at hand, and in her memory, he seemed to have never had such a gentle expression, like a pool of spring water, wrapped her warmly and ironingly, making people forget their worries and make people sink.

She stared at his brow in a daze, her heart beating uncontrollably.

"Well, close your eyes!" Xiao He muttered in a low voice and said with a bit of demagogy.

Mu Changhuan did so in a daze.

The two kissed unhappily, not realizing that Shen Yusheng, who was not far away, had turned as pale as paper, and his fists were clenched.

His heart was bleeding.

The little girl he saved with all his might, the little girl who grew up with one hand, was actually gnawed by others first!