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

Seeing Mu Jinan staring at the armor, Mu Chen asked her: "Jin'er, do you like this armor?"

Mu Jinan came back to her senses and smiled brightly: "I am a girl and have never worn armor. I am a little curious."

Mu Chen stood up, walked closer to the armor, and said with a smile: "Come here"

Mu Jinan walked slowly towards him, looked at the armor closer, and reached out to touch it. Her fingertips seemed to be stained with blood, the blood was hot, and the scorching sun shone on the armor.

A flower of iron-blooded patriotism grew in her heart.

She looked at the few white hairs on her father's head and suddenly felt sad. She was taking advantage of a general who had sacrificed his life for the country.

She apologized briefly, then regained her composure.

Mu Chen took off the armor, a smile appeared on his face, and he nodded: "Put it on and try it out."

Mu Jinan's eyes were filled with surprise, and he was surprised. "Me?"

Seeing that she was a little timid and shy, as if it was because they had not met for many years, Mu Chen took the initiative to approach her, holding the armor in his hand, and said gently: "Raise your hands."

Mu Jinan paused, she slowly raised her arms, and Mu Chen tried the armor on her. Mu Jinan stood there in a daze, she felt a feeling she had never experienced before.

I asked myself timidly, "Is this fatherly love?"

Mu Chen nodded in affirmation and laughed, "So heroic, you have the demeanor of a general like me, Mu Chen, hahahaha."

"It's just a little too big and doesn't fit"

Mu Jinan came back to her senses, lowered her head and looked at the bright armor on her body. She was touched and happy, and smiled sweetly:

“A bit heavy”

Mu Chen took the beast-faced helmet and put it on her: "Take another look."

Mei Luo, who was outside the house, saw Mu Jinan so happy, as if he had returned to Xuanzhou.

Mu Jinan was wearing armor, holding up the animal-faced helmet on her head. The pink dress underneath her body formed a contrast. The corners of her mouth curved up as she asked Meiluo:

"Mei Luo, look at me in this outfit. Do I look like a female general? Am I majestic?"

Meiluo said happily: "Yes, if I were a female general, I wouldn't be able to smile like that."

Mu Jinan immediately became serious, cleared his throat, picked up the Mo Dao, and held it heavily.

She stood in front of the door of Cangxue Pavilion, the long handle of the Mo Dao fell with a loud thud, her face full of determination, and said:

"Comrades, live as heroes and die as heroes. Follow me, defend the city, protect the people, charge!"

The sunlight outside shone on her body, the ill-fitting armor sparkled, and her whole body was glowing.

Mu Chen smiled so hard that he couldn't close his mouth. He seemed to be taking a step closer to his daughter.

Meiluo stood up, clasped her fists and said: "I swear to follow the general until death and protect the people."

Mu Jinan had a blast, took off the armor, and said casually: "It would be nice if you could remember what I looked like in this armor."

A hint of relief flashed across Mu Chen's eyes. He sat in front of the desk and was about to pick up the pen.

Mu Jinan's eyes flashed with a gleam of light, and he asked tentatively: "Father, how long are you going to hold out against Wurong?"

"She avenged her relatives and is a narrow-minded person."

"People should not waste their time being misunderstood, lest they regret it in the future"

Mu Chen was suddenly shocked, but regained his composure and said, "Jin'er, do you know that as a junior, you can't say these words?"

Mu Jinan shook his head and said straight to the point: "I am an adult who can be a court official, not a child. Besides, adults cannot see clearly that if Xiao shi dies, it will be good for everyone."

"In this world, the softest thing is a woman's heart, and the hardest thing is also a woman's heart"

"If Wurong has no interest in you, she should continue to lie to you. With all the wealth and glory in front of her, why would she go against you? She is just being soft-hearted and just wants to hear the truth."

Mu Chen lowered his head in embarrassment. He never thought that his daughter knew these things. He asked:

"Jin'er, if Prince Liang and Nangong Yu were to be my son-in-law, which one would you prefer?"

Mu Jinan was a little confused. Wasn’t he talking about his father? Why was he talking about himself?

She recalled that Li Huaijin did not save her when she was young, and said angrily:

“I don’t like it either”

"My daughter will not disturb you, Dad. I will leave now."

Mu Chen thought she was a little shy, so he shook his head and said, "You said you were an adult, but you got shy and left after just a few words, hahahaha."

He picked up the brush and sketched the appearance of the heroine general bit by bit. She was wearing armor, holding a Mo Dao, looking energetic and dashing like a meteor. He also painted her pink dress under the armor.

At night, in Qingyue Hall, a faint candlelight flickered. Wurong tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. She wondered if Mu Chen was still angry. She knew that they had spoken harshly that day and felt regretful.

Suddenly, there was the sound of a door opening.

Wurong quickly pretended to be asleep and didn't dare to breathe.

Mu Chen came to the bed, lifted the curtain, and saw that her face was ruddy. He said coldly: "If you don't wake up, I will leave."

Wurong quickly opened her eyes, sat up, and asked anxiously, "Where is the general going?"

Mu Chen undressed, one piece at a time, his face still cold, and said seriously: "That's right, this is originally my house."

He took off his shoes and boots and just sat down on the edge of the couch. Wu Rong hurriedly stood up and wanted to get off the couch, but Mu Chen grabbed her:

"Where to go"

Wurong said cautiously: "I know the general is angry, so I dare not stay."

Mu Chen glanced at her. Didn't she eat and drink well every day? Where did all the food go? She looked a little thinner. He asked again, "Why is this general angry?"

Wurong didn't dare to look at him, she lowered her eyes and apologized: "I shouldn't have led you to the backyard."

Mu Chen let out a long sigh, stared at her, and continued to ask: "What else?"

Wurong turned around and whispered, "You shouldn't light incense."

A hint of helplessness flashed across Mu Chen's eyes, and he said gently, "There's more."

Wurong hesitated and stammered: "Shouldn't..."

Mu Chen looked into her eyes, as if trying to pry into her heart, and asked, "Don't tell me?"

Wu Rong raised her eyes, her fox eyes became clear and gentle, and she said softly: "I shouldn't have angered the general and said those words that chilled your heart."

Then she said slowly: "I really like the general."

Mu Chen smiled slightly. After getting a positive answer, he hugged her and pressed her under him. Wu Rong asked shyly, "General, have you calmed down?"

Mu Chen's overbearing voice came, saying: "It depends on your performance"

The sweet sweat was dripping down and the music of the zither and the harp were in harmony.

...

This night, there was only one time, but they knew each other's feelings.

If the maid gets some true love from the general, the general will put aside his pride, forget the past, and make plans for her second half of life.

In the fourth year of Tianrui, the month of He, Chang'an City.

In the early morning, the clouds moved slowly, a streak of morning glow hung in the sky, and the warm sun shone on the Daming Palace. The ministers were waiting to go to court. Li Huaijin stood in front and always looked back to see if Mu Jinan had arrived.

Ever since that night with Hu Yulou, Mu Jinan never spoke a word to him again. Whenever he met him, he would just politely greet him without saying a word.

Mu Jinan came to the back of the queue and happened to look up and saw a man with tall stature and deep features. The man just glanced at her and turned away.

Mu Jinan was puzzled: "Why does this person look so much like a Hu person?"

Mu Jinan came in hurriedly and walked from the back of the queue to the middle. Li Huaijin felt relieved.