Seeing that she was holding a little girl in one hand and a small burden in the other, she took them all one by one and handed them to Tan Hai and Jiang Zhi on the side.

The two glanced at each other, but they didn't expect the master to be so different from this young girl.

Huangfu Muchen didn't care about the obscure speculation of the two, he half-squatted and waited for Qingyu to lie up.

The two of them looked even more eccentric.

The three princes, who had always been gentle as jade and elegant, still had the time to make such an outrageous move.

The master seems to have woken up again since he was struck by thunder, and everything he did was very different from before.

The two really didn't know if this was a good thing or a bad omen.

If the person the master wants to carry is the little princess, it is just that, after all, it is the master's sister.

But the dignified prince, condescending to be noble and now having to carry this unidentified country girl, what's the matter.

The two of them really can't guess what their master did now.

wanted to carry the little girl forward for the master, but the third prince threw a knife in his eyes, and the two could only be obedient.

Alas! When the master acts, he will not be allowed to ignore them, but he will do what he is told.

Qingyu looked at the snow and the steep slopes, and only hesitated for a moment, and soon made a choice.

She obediently lay on his shoulder like a kitten, looking at the neck in front of her, not knowing if her hands could strangle him to death.

This thought was only in her mind for a moment, and she shook it off.

Qingyu is very light, and her tall body is close to the age of a weak crown, and it is very easy to carry her.

It's just that the snow is very thick, and the road down the mountain is not very easy.

Fortunately, Huangfu Muchen was born rich and noble, and everything he wore was high-quality.

A pair of white non-slip and warm boots were worn on his feet, and he walked very steadily.

For some reason, Qingyu was inexplicably relieved. She looked up at the guards who were constantly flying and jumping up and down the trees, and the corners of her mouth curled into a beautiful arc.

It seems that the medicinal bath has had some effect, and even with strips of cloth tied around their eyes, they can now see where they are invisible.

Today's dark guards have changed from black clothes to white clothes.

It's really not easy for people to find out about hiding in a snowy tree.

But careful people can still find that the snow that falls on them is very different from the snowflakes that ordinary birds step on.

Qingyu looked at the two people who followed Huangfu Muchen on the left and right.

Because these two people are the personal guards of Huangfu Muchen, they still have a deep friendship with them in the previous life.

Several times of conflict with Huangfu Muchen and those concubines in his backyard, the two tried their best to mediate in the middle.

Later, the two seemed to have been sent to guard the frontier, and they had not seen them again before she was leaving.

If these two people weren't the murderers who participated in the killing of the big white wolf and the night moon head wolf a few days ago, she really planned to let the two go.

But that's not possible anymore.

All the participants here will be killed.

Huangfu Muchen suddenly felt that his back was a little colder, and he hurriedly turned his head to look at Qingyu.

"Xiaoyu, are you cold?"

As he spoke, he let go of a hand and lifted the small hand that held Qingyu on his shoulder.

Qingyu's fingers are slender, but the roots are thin like skin and bones, and there are still a lot of thin calluses left in the palms, which is very distressing to watch.

Huangfu Muchen's warm big palm slammed into her cold little hand, and Qingyu instinctively wanted to shake it off.

But in this way, Huangfu Muchen only thought she was shy, but held her tighter.

Qingyu's eyes were deep.

Turning their heads to look behind them, after they walked by, large and small footprints stretched outward from the hot spring cave.

Qingyu frowned when she saw it.

In this way, if someone goes up the mountain, it is easy to find the hot spring cave with these footprints along the way.

That's not a good thing.

She whispered: "Big brother, I don't know if you can let your subordinates think about those footprints." ”

As she spoke, she withdrew her hand and casually pointed behind her.

Huangfu Muchen was carrying Qingyu on his back, and it was very inconvenient to turn around with one hand, so he put his back on his back with both hands, turned around and looked back

Sure enough, there were a lot of footprints, and they were very obvious.

He raised his head and said to the void, "Black Shadow, White Moon, you two go and deal with it." ”

"Yes!"

As the words fell, Qingyu heard the sound of clothes flying behind her.

When I turned my head again, the deep and shallow footprints had disappeared in the white mountains.

The descent was difficult and long, and they did not come down from the mountain until late afternoon.

Far away, Qingyu saw that there were several people waiting at the intersection at the foot of the mountain.

It seems that Old Man Wu is really in a hurry, so he sent someone to stay here all the time.

Qingyu said to the emperor Mu Chen, who was already sweating densely: "Big brother, put me down, I'm about to enter the village, it's not good for people to see." ”

Huangfu Muchen cautiously squatted down and put her down.

But when she looked down and saw that she was wearing only one pair of embroidered shoes on her feet, her brow furrowed.

He looked at the two personal guards on the side.

Tan Hai and Jiang Zhi's scalps were numb when he looked at them.

Tan Hai is relatively tall and sturdy, and a pair of big feet are also particularly conspicuous.

And Jiang Zhi is tall, although he is a man, his feet are still delicate compared to ordinary men.

"Take it off!" He said to Jiang Zhi in a commanding tone.

Jiang Zhi, who usually doesn't change his face, can't help but look difficult to look at this face.

He usually does not hesitate to carry out the orders of his master, but he does not move.

Huangfu Muchen looked at him like this, and his face seemed even more ugly.

He looked at him gloomily with a pair of narrow eyes.

Jiang Zhi glanced at the weak Qingyu with his spare eyes, and the feet were thin and pitiful.

Her boots are so big, she can wear them.

Besides, the master doesn't know whether men and women are intimate or not.

Reluctantly, Jiang Zhi lowered his head and took off the boots on his feet.

Wearing only a pair of thin socks, my feet just stepped on the thick snow, and after a while, the biting cold went straight to the soles of my feet.

But as guards, this kind of suffering is nothing, and he does not frown.

And Huangfu Muchen came to Qingyu's side with his boots, squatted down to change them for her personally.

Tan Hai and Jiang Zhi looked straight at each other.

Qingyu also looked straight in a daze.

It turns out that Huangfu Muchen doesn't know how to love, it's just that his love is just disdainful of giving it to him in his last life.

Qingyu once remembered that there was a battle in her previous life, and the situation was so intense that the clothes on her body were so torn.

A pair of shoes on his feet fell off during the run.

By the time she escaped death and finally returned to the big tent, her feet had already worn out unsightly.

When Huangfu Muchen heard about it, he only came over to take a casual look, said a word to ask the accompanying military doctor to give her medicine, and turned to leave.

Another time, it was very similar to the situation today.

Once the three of them traveled together, Shangguan Qingxue's shoes were wet, and her husband actually let herself take off her shoes for another woman to wear.

Obviously, there are accompanying maids, and the size of their shoes is more appropriate, but Shangguan Qingxue was stunned and said that her shoes were more comfortable than the maid's.

Huangfu Muchen didn't say a word, he must have let himself take off his shoes for her.

"Let you take it off, you will take it off, what so much nonsense, it is your honor that Xue'er can take a fancy to your shoes.

Besides, it's okay if you don't wear shoes if you have rough skin and thick flesh, so Cher is different......"

Then she took off her shoes under the gaze of so many people, and returned to the carriage with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

She clearly remembered that at that time, Huangfu Muchen saw her disgusted gaze and the cold words he spoke.

Looking back on the past, Qingyu's eyes were cold.

Looking at the still immature man in front of her, she couldn't help but sneer in her heart.

This is a conscience discovery, and I want to compensate her.

It's a pity that it's too late, and a person whose heart is dead will no longer be touched by any of his actions.

"No, it's not good for the villagers to see me wearing men's shoes."

As she spoke, without waiting for him to reply, she walked forward with her mink fur in her hand.

left the emperor Muchen, who was still squatting and holding his boots, behind.

Tan Hai and Jiang Zhi frowned.

The master is disgusted by a country woman?

Huangfu Muchen was not angry, but the corners of his mouth hooked a good-looking arc, and he got up directly and chased after her.

He also muttered: "Xiaoyu is so kind, she is so considerate of her subordinates." ”

Tan Hai and Jiang Zhi who listened were stunned.

Huangfu Muchen quickly caught up with Qingyu and wanted to lead her forward, but she refused for various reasons.

Therefore, Huangfu Muchen walked in front of her and opened up a path for her with a pair of big feet.

Soon several people came to the entrance of the village, where she was waiting to be greeted by the two sons of the head of the family.

The seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy suddenly saw the sword-eyed, dignified, and noble Emperor Mu Chen and the two guards behind him, and he was stunned for a while.

When did they come here with such a figure?

The two blocked the intersection and did not get out of the way for a while.

Huangfu Muchen frowned, and a powerful coercion in his eyes was slowly released.

Although he is not from a high background among the princes, he has sat on the throne of the emperor, and he has a high majesty.

Tan Hai and Jiang Zhi were already standing on his side on the left and right.

Tan Hai's eyes said indifferently: "My son-in-law wants to go over, and he won't get out of the way!" ”

Only then did the two of them wake up from their trance.

It's just that his legs are weak, and he actually knelt in the snow.

At this time, Qingyu walked out from behind Huangfu Muchen.

With a sweet smile on his face: "Your grandfather asked you to wait for us here, lead the way." ”

Seeing the well-behaved and supple Qingyu, the two of them softened a little.

I didn't pay attention to the fact that Qingyu was now dressed as a little prince, and the shock brought to them by riding on the back of a wolf on Chinese New Year's Eve, which would only keep nodding.

After a while, the two of them got up from the snow.

One excitedly led the way, and the other had already stumbled home to report the news.

Qingyu and the others came to the gate of the Wu family's patriarch's courtyard again, and found that the gate that had been kicked down by Jin Yuanbao's men had been installed.

And the old lady Wu and the head of the family were already waiting for them in front of the courtyard gate.

The second child came back and said their situation vaguely.

But when they saw the dignified, jade-faced Huangfu Muchen and his two subordinates, the two were still shocked.

The biggest official they saw was none other than the county magistrate.

can see that the grandeur of this son's body is even more imposing than the county master.

I don't know where they came from.

The head of the house, Wu Gu, was stunned for a moment, and stood there motionless.

Only the old lady Wu, when she looked up and saw a green jade dressed as a little boy, she quickly came to her senses.

No matter who this person is, it is not worth mentioning compared to the saint of his family.

In his heart, whether it is a noble family or a high-ranking son, in front of their holy daughter, he must obediently bow his head.

Although I thought so in my heart, I didn't show it on my face.

strode forward, and hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted: "The prince is coming, and he is not welcome, and he is looking at Haihan." ”

At this time, the emperor Mu Chen wanted to be with Qingyu, as long as these people did not hinder him, of course they would not be as knowledgeable as these mud legs in the countryside.

He looked as warm as jade, and only bowed his head slightly.

"That son, please ......"