In danger, he traveled through time to save her, and the black-bellied prince doted on her

Li Huaijin looked at the rouge-red double-breasted jacket she was wearing today, which made her skin look white, and his jade pendant tied around her waist.

He limped to the side with a cane and took out a red feather satin cloak with peacock pattern and a furry collar from the box.

He was much taller than her, so he just threw the cape over her head and draped it directly over her, then gently tied a bow around it.

Li Huaijin wore a tea-white long gown with an indigo and gold-threaded cloak embroidered with auspicious cloud patterns and a white and gray fur collar.

Mu Jinan asked him to turn around, her beautiful eyes shining, and she joked:

"He is worthy of being the concubine chosen by this princess. He has good looks and a good figure. He is domineering and powerful, as graceful as a jade tree in the wind, and he can also use foxy skills."

Mei Luo on the side was stunned. When did her wife tease her husband like this? She had never heard her wife say such words before. She kept laughing with her head down.

Li Huaijin's heart skipped a beat. How could he let others know about Foxy's affairs? Why did she tell everyone else everything? He quickly covered her mouth and pinched Mu Jinan's little face, as if he wanted to eat her in one bite:

"Your Highness, can we talk about this in private?"

Mu Jinan laughed even more happily, he would also be nervous.

Fanshu moved a short drum stool and placed it on the snow outside the tent. Li Huaijin had an injured leg and had to sit on the drum stool. Mu Jinan took some thick fox fur and wrapped it around his injured leg in layer after layer, fearing that he would get frozen.

She looked at the distant mountains. The faint sunlight sprinkled on the snow-capped mountains. She was dressed in light makeup and looked like a gentle fairy.

All the mountains are connected together, majestic and magnificent, like white jade covered with golden light, sacred and quiet.

Mu Jinan, Meiluo and Sweet Potato rolled the snowballs, which soon became a ball, and then they rolled a few more small snowballs.

Mu Jinan's hands were frozen cold, but he actually ran over, leaned forward slightly, lowered his head, and put his two icy hands into Li Huaijin's fur collar and neck, and said with a smile:

“Wow, it’s so warm.”

Li Huaijin shuddered suddenly, it was so cold. His eyes were exposed under the mask today. An unfathomable gaze fell on her, and his heart was already surging:

"Princess, when you grow up..."

Mu Jinan's clear eyes sparkled: "What do you mean by grown up?"

Li Huaijin pursed his lips and lowered his head slightly. His Adam's apple moved several times. Mu Jinan saw that it was probably too cold. His ears were too red from the cold. He rubbed his ears after warming his hands:

"You have such soft ears..."

A young man's teasing voice came from behind: "Men with soft ears are henpecked."

Looking back, I saw Gu Wenxuan standing in the snow, wearing a dark robe with gold thread. His facial features were gentle and kind, but his figure and temperament were so heroic and powerful. The snow made him look even more stern and proud.

Li Huaijin glanced at him, and seeing Mu Jinan's eyes almost popping out, he reached out and held her hand, squeezing her hard, and then looked at Gu Wenxuan and said lightly:

"How can you come here dressed like this?"

Gu Wenxuan came forward, bowed and said, "Princess cousin, I came to see you."

Mu Jinan nodded slightly in response: "Deputy General Gu, you look really good in this dress, later..."

Li Huaijin squeezed her hand tightly, and she felt like the back of her hand was going to break. She frowned and said angrily:

"Why are you pinching me?"

Gu Wenxuan looked at his angry face and shook his head. He was still as petty towards Mu Jinan as before.

I heard that Jiang Yanqing only spoke a few more words to Mu Jinan that day, and it was not known whether he actually touched her shoulder. Li Huaijin went to the Jiang Mansion and complained for three hours.

Jiang Yanqing was scolded by his parents and was hit on the arm with a ruler twenty times. He never dared to touch anyone again.

Gu Wenxuan joked:

"He thinks you're praising me."

Mu Jinan curled her fingers slightly and said angrily: "I haven't finished yet, I mean I will make you a set of clothes like this later."

Gu Wenxuan walked into the tent on his own. Li Huaijin picked up a big snowball on the ground and threw it at his back. His dark clothes were covered with white snow. He said angrily:

"You dare to break into a woman's boudoir?"

Mu Jinan blocked Li Huaijin's mouth with one hand and said, "I'll get him the sword."

Gu Wenxuan looked at the screen on the couch in the tent and the carpet covered with several layers of thick mattresses. He nodded with a faint smile on his lips.

Mu Jinan took out a Tang Dynasty sword from the box and handed it to Gu Wenxuan.

He drew the sword from its sheath. The handle had no ring. The sword was forged using the steel-clad-iron process and segmented quenching. The blade was long and narrow, with a straight edge. The blade was tough and sharp enough to break armor.

Gu Wenxuan looked at the scabbard and couldn't let it go. He noticed that there was an emerald inlaid on the scabbard.

"Thank you, Princess Cousin"

He walked out of the king's tent slowly, looked at Li Huaijin's murderous eyes, and raised his eyebrows:

"You kid, you didn't even tell me you were alive, and you just followed the princess without even saying hello to me."

"Where is your conscience? Where is the brotherhood of more than ten years? Tonight, I will come to your tent. How about we have a drink together?"

Li Huaijin glared at him, seeing his frivolous look: "Stay in the tent and don't come here again"

Mu Jinan left them to talk while she, Meiluo and Fanshu built a snowman together.

Gu Wenxuan patted his arm and said, "Can you please stop being jealous all the time? No one dares to snatch the princess from you, at least I don't dare."

"There is one more thing I want to remind you of."

Li Huaijin was disgusted by his careless look and said coldly, "Speak."

Gu Wenxuan moved closer to him, his expression became serious, and he whispered:

"Li Huaijin, the princess hasn't gotten married yet, so you'd better sleep on the floor instead of sleeping on the same bed. You're a man, so it doesn't matter what you do, but the princess is a woman. What if she gets pregnant? How will she cope with it?"

Li Huaijin shook his head. He needed this frivolous boy to remind him of these things. How could he let Mu Jinan suffer any injustice? He said calmly:

"I know she is too young, and if there is a war, she will be inconvenienced."

.....

Mu Jinan looked back and waved, a beautiful rouge red appeared on the snow. She shouted, "Huaijin, it's almost done. Come put a hat on the snowman and put on the eyes."

Gu Wenxuan wanted to support Li Huaijin, but he dodged. Li Huaijin, leaning on his cane, approached the snowman and looked left and right. Why did the snowman look a bit like a bear?

Mu Jinan squatted down, stroked her head with his palm, and praised:

"This snowman is so beautiful. Your Highness the Princess is so clever and skillful."

Gu Wenxuan laughed: "King Liang, are you sure this snowman..."

Li Huaijin turned around, his black eyes beneath the mask flashing with coldness:

"To shut up"

Mu Jinan tugged at his clothes, and Li Huaijin stuck two black charcoal blocks on the snowman's eyes and covered the snowman's head with a scarlet handkerchief.

Gu Wenxuan looked at the snowman and found it looked more like a bear. He couldn't help but burst out laughing:

"Hahaha, haha, Princess, you did everything else impeccably, but this snowman..."

Suddenly, an arrow came like an icy attack and brushed against Mu Jinan's hair. Li Huaijin felt the arrow's force was strong. He immediately took action and caught the arrow shot from behind. The arrow pierced through the snowman's neck and his entire head fell off.

Two drops of blood dripped from Li Huaijin's palm holding the arrow.

Mu Jinan looked at his palm, then at the arrow, gritted his teeth, and looked back.

Not far away, there was a group of people, led by a man, Qi Wang Li Jie, about forty years old, with a Hu appearance, tall and mighty build, holding a golden longbow, and carrying a Hu Lu on his back, which was filled with arrows.

He looked at the fake princess, Princess Yifang, with deep meaning yet fearlessness. Emperor Su also sent him a fake princess, Princess Jingle, which was not a sincere marriage at all. He was determined to kill Dugu.

“The Central Plains will belong to me sooner or later.”