After traveling through time, I became a thorn in the eyes of the sickly prince

Suddenly, the silly roe deer jumped up on the snow. Baili Xiao and Master Wei were running desperately behind them. The two old men had white frost on their beards and eyebrows.

“Hahaha, I’ll catch it!!!” Muxi laughed happily, and the crisp laughter was particularly clear in this snowy world!!!

Especially her white cloak blended in with the surrounding snow, it felt like she was running on the snow in a light pink jacket and skirt, the fluttering skirt was particularly cool, and even the two silver tassels on her head seemed to be alive, jumping rhythmically. Since the march, An Muxi has resumed her female clothes and wears a different hairpin every day.

Murong Yue likes watching her dress up. Every time she dresses up, it is just right, and the accessories on her head are the finishing touch.

Watching Mu Xi running, Murong Yue felt that she was like a little child, who could switch between happiness and sadness at will. After chasing each other for a while, she looked at Nan Feng.

"Send more people to protect the princess!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Nanfeng made a gesture to the secret guards behind him, and more than twenty secret guards in white immediately ran towards Muxi. Everyone held a Zhuge Crossbow on their wrist, and the Zhuge Crossbow was also wrapped in white cloth. At a distance of 20 meters, it spread out in all directions like a big net, and disappeared in the snow after running to a distance of 500 meters.

Sha Paozi was really stupid. He avoided the two old men behind him and actually ran towards Muxi. After running a few steps, he got stuck in a snow pile and couldn't move.

Dahei was the first to rush over and barked at the silly roe deer, as if he had caught the big piece of meat.

Master Wei accidentally fell into the deep snow. Baili Xiao seemed to be blind. He stepped on Master Wei's back with one foot and then chased the stupid roe deer as if nothing had happened.

The two horses ran to Master Wei, turned their heads and continued to run forward.

Master Wei rubbed his aching waist, spat out the white snow in his mouth, and cursed, "You old bastard, how could you be so wicked that you stepped on my kidneys.

But no one seemed to care about him, everyone only saw the silly roe deer.

"Hahaha, it's so stupid!"

An Muxi laughed loudly, ran a few steps, took out a rope, and put it around the neck of the silly roe deer.

"From now on, you'll just have to follow me. If you're obedient, I'll support you for a few days. If you're not, I'll kill you!!!" He had a fierce look in his eyes. Not to mention, he had just run and jumped, and he felt refreshed all over, as if a lot of dopamine had been produced.

The silly roe deer pulled its head out of the deep snow, its moist eyes full of fear and anxiety. After glancing at Anmuxi and Dahei, it stuck its head back into the snow, pushing the ground hard with its hind hooves and arching its little butt a few times.

"Haha, stop digging, you are truly stupid!" Mu Xi patted the silly roe deer's butt and continued,

"I will take care of you from now on. When I get tired, I will let you out and catch you."

Upon hearing this, Baili Xiao became unhappy.

"Master, I still want to eat barbecue!" The big red face was so tight that it seemed like water could be squeezed out of it.

"What? You've called me Master for so long and eaten so much meat. Is it too much to show your respect to your Master?" An Muxi glanced at him unkindly. It seemed that he had spoiled this old man too much. Others spoiled handsome men and beautiful women, but he spoiled an old man with a white beard.

Master Wei came over, holding his old waist, and said gloatingly,

"Princess, you have the final say. Dahei was the first to discover this silly roe deer, and you caught it, so it is of course yours."

"Okay then!" Baili Xiao agreed reluctantly, his shrewd eyes still showing the desire to eat.

An Muxi pulled the silly roe deer back and when they returned to the team,

I found that the cooks had already set up a big pot on the snow, and they were carrying bags of rice and pouring it directly into the pot. There were no fertilizers and pesticides in this era, so it didn't matter if they didn't wash it. But it was too food-consuming. These 100,000 troops ate many bags of military rations and pickles every day like locusts. If the prince hadn't taken me to Yuanlong Country to steal some, I really couldn't afford it.

Steward Shi ordered the guards of Prince Duan's mansion to pick up branches. This old steward was always careful with his money and clearly had firewood.

Mrs. Wang carried a basket of needles and thread and went from camp to camp, asking if anyone had clothes that had been torn and needed mending.

Meilan and Cuizhu squatted in front of the clay stove to make chicken soup. These days, the secret guards were always able to catch pheasants.

Murong Yue and several generals sat around a clay stove, drinking hot tea and discussing the war. White steam came out of each teacup, emitting the scent of Dahongpao.

Looking at the silly roe deer dragged over by An Muxi, Murong Yue raised her teacup and motioned her to come over for tea. An Muxi waved her hand and said that she would not get close to a group of men. If she took a fancy to any of them, she would be fooled.

He dragged the silly roe deer to the back of the carriage, intending to tie it to the back and play with it when he had nothing to do. However, this blind thing slammed into Muxi fiercely. Anmuxi stepped back suddenly, squatted down, and his fingers were scratched by the branches on the ground.

An Muxi was so angry that he yelled, "Apprentice, dig out the liver and heart, and roast it!!!" Damn it, I wanted to make you happy for a few days, but look, I don't want to live at all.

"Okay, Master!" Baili Xiao ran over happily, took the silly roe deer and left.

"Xi'er, why are you so careless!"

Murong Yue walked over and pulled up the woman on the ground, her fingers still warm from the teacup.

The bright red blood bead looks like a gem, particularly eye-catching.

Murong Yue put Mu Xi's injured finger in her mouth and sucked it hard, with an attitude that was both serious and ambiguous.

Mu Xi felt a slight numbness as his fingers were wrapped in moisture. He pulled his fingers back angrily and muttered, "Oh, so many people are watching us!"

"Haha, to boost Xier's dopamine!"

"How evil!" Mu Xi glanced at the generals behind him and secretly threw a series of small punches.

Night is coming soon.

After washing up, the two of them got into the carriage.

The two of them were wearing cotton coats and trousers and covered with thick quilts. The mattresses beneath them were warmed by the hot water bottle, but they could still feel the coldness in the carriage.

Staring at the dark roof of the carriage, Mu Xi's mind flashed through every detail of her life since she traveled through time. She suddenly realized that the happiest days were when she married the prince and was bullied by him. No wonder Zhishan, the monk of Kongyin Temple, said that the current quagmire might be sweet when she looks back one day!

Because at that time, I just suffered a little humiliation and fought a small war. Fortunately, I lived in the palace and had a stable life. Now it is icy and snowy, the sky is my blanket and the ground is my bed. It is difficult to take a hot bath.

"Oh!" After a long sigh, she turned sideways and buried her head in the quilt. Ever since this prince had been nice to her and promised to let her live a good life in the future, her life seemed to be getting worse day by day.

Murong Yue hugged Mu Xi tightly, stroked her back with her big hand, and rolled her Adam's apple a few times. Just as she was about to speak, a muffled voice came from under the quilt.

"This is much better than the prison car, Xier, I will let you live a good life!"

The big hand behind him paused for a moment, then continued to stroke.

"Xi'er, wait until I conquer Kyoto, and we can live a peaceful life. Just be patient!!!"

"Your Highness, do you like sitting in that position?" The voice was still muffled.

Murong Yue did not respond. The descendants of the Murong family were either dead or young, or disappeared. Now it seemed that she was the only one left. She had never thought about taking that position, but the eyes of the people of Daxia and her ancestors were all on her, forcing her to forge ahead!!!

Now I have to roll through mountains of swords and seas of fire! ! !