The evil king only favors his stubborn wife: Madam is a big name

"Okay, you can open your eyes and look! I picked them for you. Mu Yuandong said that this is the earliest snow plum that bloomed in his backyard this winter. It is so fragrant, so I picked it all up. www>

Hearing this, Ming Han slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a big hug of Xuemei, which was in bud, with a subtle fragrance.

"give me?"

Minghan raised his eyebrows slightly, he never thought that Su Xiaoxiao would give him such a big hug of flowers, he was always calm, he was also a little surprised, in other words, shouldn't it be the other way around.

"Yeah, don't you like it? I heard from Chiyue that you really like plum blossoms." Su Xiaoxiao wrinkled the tip of her nose and said. [

"Uh, I like it."

Ming Han hurriedly raised his hand to take it, and the huge bouquet immediately filled his entire chest. It was the first time he felt at a loss, but he was very happy, unspeakably happy.

He got up, and slowly approached Su Xiaoxiao through the snowy plums in his arms. When he was about to kiss her, a heart-piercing cry suddenly came from outside the window...

"My Xuemei! Who moved my Xuemei! I want to kill him! My Xuemei—"

Hearing this, Su Xiaoxiao smiled awkwardly at Minghan.

Because the only snow plum tree in the backyard was broken and bare, Mu Wuhen was depressed all afternoon, and he couldn't even smile when he conferred the crown to the next martial arts leader.

The leaders of various factions have speculated whether it is because Mu Wuhen doesn't want to give up his position, so he is unhappy.

Looking at Mu Wuhen Yanyan'er, Su Xiaoxiao touched his nose uncomfortably, feeling a little ashamed, but Ming Han felt an inexplicable sense of comfort in his heart.

Two days later, Minghan and the others were going back to Wuming Sect, and Mu Wuhen never told Su Xiaoxiao whether he wanted to compete in martial arts to recruit relatives or throw hydrangea balls, because his attention was all on his suffering tree. The devastated snow plum tree is on.

"Let's go now, take good care of yourself, and come to Wuming to play when you have time."

Su Xiaoxiao stretched out his hand, patted Mu Wuhen's shoulder, waved his hand reluctantly, and got on the carriage.

Mu Wuhen sighed softly, turned around and stepped into the Mu family mansion.

It seemed that he was alone again, what should he do, it was so boring.

Do you really want to listen to Su Xiaoxiao and engage in some martial arts contest to recruit relatives?Alas, it sounds tacky, think again.

"The martial arts conference is really exciting. I don't know when the next martial arts conference will be held."

Su Xiaoxiao lay by the carriage window, muttering while looking at the scenery outside the window.

Ming Han looked back, with a slight touch of tenderness in his eyes, and said softly: "The martial arts conference, three years in one fell swoop."

"Three years? There is still so long."

Su Xiaoxiao shook his head and sighed, retracting his head back into the carriage, seeing that Ming Yixi was smoothing Xiaobai's hair, Xiaobai had grown up a lot, and Mingyixi could no longer hold him In addition, there is a new member in the carriage, Ji Xueqing. [

The girl didn't talk much, she always looked out of the window with a depressed face.

On the second day on the way back to Wuming Cult, the first snow of this winter was ushered in.

Fortunately, when they left, Mu Wuhen prepared enough clothes and blankets to keep them warm, so that they would not be exposed to the cold.

"Master, it's snowing too much today, so we can't go on our way. Why don't we find an inn to stay for two days, and then go on our way after the snow stops."

Hearing Chiyue's voice outside the window, Su Xiaoxiao heaved a sigh of relief, and finally found a place to warm up.

Sure enough, not long after, the carriage stopped.