Chapter 266

Mu Zhi Huan responded with a good voice: "I know. Go and be busy with you. Gu Mingxuan is there."

When Qinghe left, mu Zhihuan and Gu Mingxuan looked at each other.

The urban defense in this city is generally fixed. Suddenly there are so many people. It must have something to do with the recruits trained by Dawei.

So thinking, Gu Mingxuan called Mo Yi: "you go to the city defense to check what's going on with these extra people."

Looking at the back of Mo Yi leaving, Mu Zhi Huan sighed: "Hey, I wanted to set up Mo Yi and Qinghe. Unexpectedly, Qinghe already had a sweetheart."

It seems that mu Zhihuan likes matchmaking so much. Gu Mingxuan smiled helplessly: "Mo Yi is a dead man. When he was adopted, he was alone. Nothing is more important in his cognition than my command, so you want to lead him a red line. I think it may not be an easy thing."

"Ah?"

Mu Zhihuan stared in disbelief. Mo Yi was a dead man.

"But he doesn't like the rigid dance music of those dead men I knew before. I feel that he has his own thinking, and he doesn't look like a person without feelings."

Gu Mingxuan picked his eyebrows: "this is the difference between him and others. I personally picked him up from the dead, so he is a little different from ordinary dead men, but the only one he is loyal to is me."

It turned out that if the identity of Mo Yi was changed to a woman, it would be another story.

Mu Zhi Huan glanced at the corners of her mouth: "so, ink clothes will live a lonely life?"

"If he can meet what he likes, of course it's good, but with his current mind, he still can't think about it."

Mu Zhihuan nodded in agreement. Since Mo Yi has such a character, it can't delay other girls.

After getting up from the warm bed, mu Zhihuan wrapped himself in thick layers of cotton padded clothes and sighed: "I think Jiang zisu should be waiting. Let's go."

Gu Yunxuan looked at her so thick and her eyelids jumped: "isn't this your ancestral home? Why are you so afraid of the cold?"

Mu Zhihuan rubbed her hands secretly: "my ancestral home is here, which doesn't mean I can wear a thin dress in winter."

In fact, there is a reason why mu Zhihuan is so afraid of the cold. In the 21st century, she lives in the south. In winter, it is wet and cold, which is different from the cold of Dawei.

It was so cold that she could pour water into ice, and the place where she lived would not be so cold.

So mu Zhihuan counselled with no grace.

Anyway, I'm married. If I wrap it thick, it's not good-looking. It doesn't matter. Keeping warm is the most important.

However, looking at the smile in the corner of Gu Mingxuan's eyes, mu Zhihuan still felt some injustice: "Why are you not afraid of cold?"

Gu Mingxuan took mu Zhihuan's hand and transferred his heat to her: "I have internal power to protect my body. I'm not afraid of cold, or I can't feel how cold."

After all, he has martial arts. He is powerful. Mu Zhihuan turned his eyes in his heart.

But he still sent his hand to Gu Mingxuan's hand and asked him to wrap his hand in it with the warm hand at that time.

When mu Zhihuan was led down from the carriage by Gu Mingxuan, because the ground was too slippery, one didn't notice and almost fell to the dog to eat shit.

Fortunately, Gu Mingxuan hugged her quickly, so that she wouldn't fall to the ground.

Mu Zhi happily patted her chest with lingering fear: "this... This... He wanted to, but I fell to death outside the door before I entered the 'Cuiyun building'."

Seeing her nonsense, Guo Mingxuan knew that mu Zhihuan was not hurt. With a sigh of relief, he simply squatted down and directly held mu Zhihuan in his arms. He entered the Cuiyun building, and then followed the people who came to pick them up to the second floor.

Jiang zisu saw this scene upstairs. A pair of bony hands were tightly pinched together. He didn't even notice that the neatly trimmed nails were embedded in the palm of his hand.

Mu Zhihuan was so big that he was held by Gu Mingxuan, a very evil man. As soon as he walked into the 'Cuiyun building', he attracted everyone's attention.

Gu Mingxuan looked indifferent. Mu Zhihuan's ear tip was a little red.

Although they are serious husband and wife and do not do anything against the law, they are still somewhat embarrassed to be told so directly.

With more and more eyes on her, mu Zhihuan simply buried her head in Gu Mingxuan's arms, and then pretended not to know what was happening outside.

Finally, he came to the private room ordered by Jiang zisu. Mu Zhihuan felt that the dazzling sight cast on him was gone.

Then there was the feeling of stepping on the ground at her feet. Mu Zhihuan opened her eyes, and then saw Gu Mingxuan's handsome face close at hand, so the tip of her ears became more red.

Jiang zisu could not see the whole process. He coughed and attracted their attention:

"Well... Congratulations on having a grandson."

Gu Mingxuan took the wine handed over by Jiang zisu. Without thinking about it, he dried it.

Seeing that he was so cheerful, Jiang zisu drank the wine in his cup: "sit down, don't stand so restrained."

As he spoke, he asked someone to fill the two with wine: "I don't know how long you're going to stay this time. Do you want to wait until the end of the game?"

Mu Zhihuan thought she could answer this question better, so he and she looked at Gu Mingxuan and asked for his opinions. After Gu Mingxuan affirmed, mu Zhihuan said:

"In fact, this game is coming to an end in Dawei. I just want to see how the strength difference between the two countries is."

Said Mu Zhi cheerfully: "if the level of the players on the side of Dawei is relatively high, then I have to make some corresponding adjustments to the later rules. If the strength gap between the two countries is too large, the game will lose its entertainment."

Although she doesn't understand it very well, Jiang zisu probably understands that mu Zhihuan won't stay here for long:

"So... How's Ran'er?"

Although xiaotuanzi was not his own son, during the period after he had contact with him, Jiangzi Su thought he was real and treated him as his own son.

Unexpectedly, Jiang zisu would still miss xiaotuanzi. Mu Zhihuan was stunned at first, and then said, "Ran'er is very good. Now he has passed on to the Queen's name and is loved by his real parents. He is very happy."