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Mu Yimo came to Beimo to find medicine, and now that the snake venom on the little apprentice was cleared, he planned to take the little apprentice to choose a day when the defense was loose, but Mu Xiaoqi refused, saying that the queen's illness is still not cured , as a doctor, you can't just leave the patient behind.

"As long as you follow my prescription, you will be fine in four months." Mu Yimo said, "A teacher is not a doctor who will abandon patients, but the palace of Beimo..."

There are too many right and wrong, I just want to take my little apprentice back to Meihuayuan to enjoy the happiness.

"Huh?" Mu Xiaoqi looked back at the master, only to see Mu Yimo's smiling eyes looking at him seriously, and he remembered that day when the master lightly touched his lips, his face burned uncontrollably.

"What did Xiao Qi think of again?" Mu Yimo laughed a few times, since that day, teasing the little apprentice has become more and more handy.

Mu Xiaoqi looked away, packed up the master's medicine box and changed the subject: "Master, let's go see the queen."

Mu Yimo smiled happily, and continued following the subject of the little apprentice: "It just so happens that the queen is well, and we can still watch the snow in Beimo."

Beimo has started to turn cold, and the maids in the palace have added a few more stoves to the room, and the queen's room has been specially taken care of by the king, and each stove has a maid watching over the fire.

"Mr. Mu is here." The queen's complexion has improved a lot, and the unhealthy pallor has faded from her face, but the white hair on that head may not easily turn black again.

"Let's take a look at the Queen's complexion." Mu Yimo led the little apprentice and bowed to the Queen.He secretly breathed a sigh of relief that he didn't see Qiu Tu in the hall today.

The queen smiled slightly when she saw this, and said, "I never thought Mr. Mu would be so afraid of my little daughter."

"Don't dare, the little princess is lively and cute." Mu Yimo took the queen's pulse while motioning the little apprentice to stand beside her.

"Mr. Mu and the little apprentice are inseparable." The queen stretched out her hand and asked tentatively.

"I brought this apprentice with me when I went out, so naturally I have to watch it carefully." Mu Yimo smiled lightly, and stretched out his free hand to hold the little apprentice.

The queen watched Mu Yimo's small movements quietly from the side, and went straight to the point: "Mr. Mu's family, could it be your little apprentice?"

Mu Yimo didn't speak, just smiled lightly, and increased the strength of his grip on the little apprentice, preventing him from taking a step back.Mu Xiaoqi lowered her head, reached out and rubbed her blushing face, secretly blaming the fire in the queen's palace for being too hot.

Seeing that neither of the two spoke to each other, the queen continued, "If Mr. Mu doesn't care about my little girl, then don't give my little girl this thought."

Mu Yimo smiled lightly: "I haven't thought about it for the princess, but the king deliberately facilitated it, and I am also very distressed."

The queen's expression changed. These days there were rumors that the king wanted to recruit a son-in-law, but he never thought that Zhong Yuan's thoughts would be really moved.

Beimo and the Central Plains have always been at odds. If the owner of the Plum Blossom Garden is really recruited, the king wants to show off to the Central Plains, and he may even want to start a war with the Central Plains.

The three people in the hall were silent, but Qiu Tu outside the hall heard Mu Yimo's last words clearly.

The temperature in Beimo dropped very quickly, and within four months, it really did what the queen said, and it started snowing one after another.

The queen's illness recovered quickly, and she even grew new hair in recent days, which was mixed with the white hair like a happy event.

"Master, where are we going?" Mu Xiaoqi followed Mu Yimo closely, for fear that her footsteps would slow down and she wouldn't be able to keep up with the master's speed.

Mu Yimo smiled mysteriously at the little apprentice, picked him up lightly, and stepped on the wall of the palace with both feet.

"I'll show you the snow." Mu Yimo put his arms around the little apprentice's waist, and moved himself closer to him, "When I come to Beimo, I always want to see the snow before going back."

The snow in Beimo is much thicker than that in Meihuayuan, and when it hits the ground, it turns into hard ice. The people outside the walls put on non-slip leather boots, and bought a jug of spirits from the restaurant to keep out the cold.

Looking back, I saw that the front and back of the palace were covered with heavy snow, and the red bricks and green tiles were all in a vast expanse of whiteness. Some maids cleaned up along the way and piled the snow to one side little by little.

"When are you going back?" Mu Yimo asked him softly, holding the little apprentice tightly to prevent the cold wind from slipping into his collar.

Mu Xiaoqi squeezed into the master's arms, thought for a while, and replied: "When the heavy snow is over, I will go back to the plum blossom garden with the master."

"Okay." Mu Yimo nodded, but his hands restlessly penetrated into the little apprentice's robe to hold down his waist. Mu Xiaoqi immediately felt the master's big warm hands sticking to her skin, and her face quickly turned red. , holding down Mu Yimo's hand through the clothes.

"The beauty is in my arms, I can't even let my mouth go." Mu Yimo kissed the little apprentice's lips, feeling very unwilling.

Mu Xiaoqi froze and didn't know how to respond, Mu Yimo let out a soft breath, let go of Wen Ruyu, and held the little apprentice to see the snow safely.

Suddenly a small stone burst out through the wind, Mu Yimo reached out to stop it.

The small stone was wrapped with a layer of letter paper. Looking at the handwriting, it was probably the person who brought the winter grass that day.

"The young master told us to go back earlier, the king is looking for us everywhere." Mu Yimo threw the stone back in the original direction, and there was a muffled sound when the stone fell on the snow, and he regretted that he missed it , crumpled the letter paper into a ball and put it in his arms.

The two walked around leisurely holding hands, making it easy for the king's guards to find them.

"Mr. Mu, the king announces you."

"Okay, let's go now." Mu Yimo took the little apprentice's hand and followed behind the guards.He had a slight smile on his face, but he was thinking about the king's thoughts in his heart.

In the past few months, the king has not mentioned the matter of the little princess. Now that the queen has recovered, and he has never asked Beimo king to replace Dongcao, the king must be anxious.

Sure enough, the King of Beimo brought up the old story again, talking about how his only daughter fell in love with him.

"Mr. Mu, I think you are looking good and want to recruit you as your son-in-law. If you are like this, could it be that you don't like the princess of my Beimo Kingdom?" The tone spoke to Mu Yimo.

"Princess Qiutu is smart and lively, but I already have a family." After saying that, she even clenched the little apprentice's hand.

"The widow said that you can divorce your wife." The king of Beimo refused to let go, and decided to recruit him.

"Next..." Mu Yimo frowned, and just as she opened her head, she heard a clear female voice from outside: "Is there anything I can't do with you, this princess?"

Qiu Tu was so angry that he swung his whip at Mu Yimo on the spot.

Just as Mu Yimo wanted to dodge, he saw the little apprentice move and block in front of him, and received the whip firmly.Mu Xiaoqi paused, blood immediately stained his plain robe, and fell into the arms of the master.

Seeing that the whip did not hit Mu Yimo, Qiu Tu raised the whip and wanted to hit him again.Mu Yimo stretched out his hand to wrap around the dancing whip, took the whip from her hand, and stared at her fiercely.

She was taken aback. A few days ago, her mother told herself that the person Mr. Mu loved was his apprentice, and she laughed at her mother thinking how could the person Mr. Mu loved be a man.

Now this situation is like a slap on the face, causing her burning pain.

She pursed her lips tightly, looked straight into Mu Yimo's ferocious eyes, and held back a word after a long time: "I'm full of joy as if you gave me back this whip, now you and I are clear, you can leave if you want."

"So, I'd like to thank the princess." Mu Yimo hugged the little apprentice, suppressing his anger, "Xiao Qi and I are leaving today."

"Who will allow you to leave?" The King of Beimo was annoyed. The guards below heard that they wanted to stop them, but they were suppressed by Qiu Tu: "How dare you not listen to my princess!"

The guards below didn't want to stop him at the moment, and it didn't matter if he didn't stop him. Mu Yimo just wanted to take care of his little apprentice, no matter how the father and daughter looked at each other, he walked out with the little apprentice in his arms.

Xi Fangxu had long expected that the King of Beimo wanted to keep Mu Yimo, and also thought that Mu Xiaoqi would be protected by his master, so he took care of the guards guarding the palace gate with peace of mind, called a carriage and waited outside, but unexpectedly When he came back, Mu Xiaoqi was whipped by the princess, and even his robe was stained with blood.

He didn't care too much, so he just showed up and followed Mu Yimo: "I called a carriage outside the gate..." Before he could finish speaking, Mu Yimo had already picked up the little apprentice and walked out of the gate gallop.

Xi Fangxu complained and quickened his pace.

Mu Yimo laid the little apprentice down, untied his robe to check the wound, when Xi Fangxu was about to lift the curtain to come in, Mu Yimo threw a ball of paper, and now he resigned himself to his fate and sat outside to drive the car.

After the confrontation between Bei Mo Wang and his daughter, he wanted to chase after him, but found that they had already run away.

The windows inside the carriage were locked airtight, but it was still a bit cold.

Mu Yimo carefully unbuttoned the little apprentice's clothes, and when he unbuttoned the inner garment, he hurt the wound, and Mu Xiaoqi gasped in pain.

"It's not good to be a teacher." Mu Yimo skillfully treated the wound for him, but the trembling of his fingertips still betrayed his concern and Luan.

"It's Xiaoqi's fault." Mu Xiaoqi's voice was low, and he seemed to be lacking in strength. The welt stretched from his left shoulder to his right waist, looking very terrifying.

Mu Yimo tore the robe into strips to bandage his wound. Mu Xiaoqi's fair skin was exposed and wrapped in the cold air. He shivered from the cold. Mu Yimo immediately unwrapped the robe on his body, The little apprentice held him in his arms to keep him warm.

"Let's go back to the Plum Blossom Garden." Mu Xiaoqi nestled in the master's arms, her voice trembling with cold.

"Okay, let's go back to Plum Blossom Garden." Mu Yimo's voice trembled, and he carefully hugged the little apprentice in his arms.

Xi Fangxu outside was dissatisfied with the young couple's attitude of ignoring others, knocked on the wooden door, and said, "You guys have to thank me this time."

"Yes, yes, thank you, young master." Mu Yimo was focused on the little apprentice's injury, and responded absently, but Mu Xiaoqi had bandaged the wound, and the master warmed his body, and he was in good spirits. He smiled and responded to Xi Fangxu outside: "Thank you." you."

"Yeah." Xi Fangxu nodded with satisfaction, and continued to drive without getting stuck between the two of them to interfere with the tenderness of the young couple.