When Northern Xinjiang invaded, Mu Yi'an was sent to fight again.

But this time it's different.

Qian Yu puts forward something that Mu Yi'an never thought of - you must leave Yi Xiaoqiao when you go to war.

Yi Xiaoqiao shouldn't have gone to the military camp, and Mu Yian didn't want to take her to such a dangerous place, but the emperor's proposal is naturally not such a simple thing. His so-called stay is actually a hostage.

In other words, Yi Xiaoqiao wants to stay in the palace, or stay in the palace and be supervised.

Mu Yi'an was stabbed in the pain by Qian Yu. He was annoyed. He immediately wanted to lose his official position and abandon the Lord. He took Yi Xiaoqiao back to the countryside to farm.

However, before he reacts, Qian Yu speaks again. He has received Mu Yian's mother, old lady mu.

Mu Yi'an felt a little creepy when he saw old lady Mu appear in the court. He kept paying attention to Yi Xiaoqiao, but forgot that there was another person who was his weakness and stabbed him in the same pain.

"Mother."

Mrs. Mu nodded seriously.

"I've heard for a long time that the prince is a filial son. He is most filial. You're going to fight today. If you leave the old lady alone, I'm afraid you're not at ease. It's better to connect Mrs. Qiao into the palace and let them take care of you." Qian Yu understood Mu Yi'an very well and spoke with a high sounding voice.

Although they knew in their hearts that Qian Yu had a plot, no one could say no.

Yi Lan stood with her eyes drooping, her eyes looking at her nose, her nose looking at her heart, and her body did not move, her heart did not move, like an eminent monk who was detached from the secular world.

Seeing Mrs. mu, Mu Yi'an knew that he could not refuse the request: "mother, what do you think?"

"Well, I haven't seen little Joe for a long time. If I can have her to serve, I'll be relieved."

"Yes, then listen to your mother." Mu Yian said respectfully.

Qian Yu smiled: "in that case, ask Mrs. Qiao to enter the palace. General Mu will clean up and start early."

Just sent him away?

Not even the last side before the war?

Mu Yi'an pursed his lips: "I want to see little Joe."

"General mu, state affairs are the most important."

Li Peng persuaded: "Lord, you've always been a conscientious and good Lord. Don't lose big because of small things. It's bad to hear that you ignore the country for the sake of a woman."

Mu Yi'an clenched his fist tightly: "yes."

"In that case, general mu, please."

"But I must go back to my house." Mu Yian looked up and said, "the layout is still in the house."

I can't refuse this time.

Qian Yu picked an eyebrow: "well, general Mu will go back and prepare and start early."

After coming out of the palace, Mu Yi'an hurried to the palace.

He knows that he can't see Yi Xiaoqiao. Maybe... No, it won't be what he thinks, but he's really worried about her. He still hasn't told her a lot. She doesn't know a lot of things. He can't rest assured of her.

"Little Joe."

As soon as he entered the house, Mu Yi'an shouted, "Little Joe!"

"Lord, are you looking for Mrs. Qiao?" A servant asked respectfully.

"Nonsense, get off!"

"Lord, Mrs. Qiao has gone through the back door."

what!

Mu Yi'an kicked him away and ran after him with his lightness skills.

A carriage was running fast in the alley. It was so fast that it seemed to break it up.

"Little Joe!" Muyian shouted.

The curtain of the carriage was lifted: "Mu Yian..."

"Little Joe!" Mu Yi'an caught up with him step by step, kicked the coachman down and stopped the carriage.

"Little Joe."

"Muyian." Yi Xiaoqiao rushed into his arms: "what's the situation, why does the emperor want me to enter the palace, and where are you going? Mu Yian..."

"Don't be afraid." Mu Yi'an hugged her tightly and hugged her hard: "don't be afraid, it's okay, it's just a trip to the palace."

"Mu Yian, I don't understand."

"My mother is in the palace."

Yi Xiaoqiao shrunk her eyes and suddenly understood. She pursed her lips: "are you going to the border town?"

Mu Yi'an nodded: "yes."

"Will my mother and I stay in the palace?"

"Yes." Mu Yian nodded again.

"Will you come back?"

"I'm sure I'll come back."

Yi Xiaoqiao nodded slowly. She knew, understood and understood.

"OK, I'll wait for you." Yi Xiaoqiao hugged him and gently kissed his side face: "don't worry about me. I will take good care of my mother and take good care of myself."

"OK." Mu Yi'an hugged her, his lips tightly fitted up, threw her down on the carriage and kissed her deeply.

Yi Xiaoqiao's desire to calm down was aroused by his kiss again. She thought that they would be separated soon, and even some people would block their final farewell. She couldn't care about her reserve and became more and more inseparable from him.

Footsteps came from outside the carriage. Mu Yi'an reluctantly let go of her lips and turned to her forehead: "good, protect yourself."

He stuffed a dagger into her hand.

Yi Xiaoqiao held it tightly and covered it in his sleeve: "I know, I'm waiting for you."

"Yes." Mu Yi'an gently wiped the slightly red and swollen lips she was kissed, but no matter how he wiped them, the bright red on the red lips could not fall down, but became more and more clear. He was a little upset. He didn't want anyone to see Yi Xiaoqiao's emotional appearance, nor did he want anyone to see her flushed cheeks. This was his and belonged to him alone.

Yi Xiaoqiao held his hand: "husband, send me to the palace."

Mu Yi'an took a deep look at her and looked at her. He understood her intention, and she also understood his entanglement and difficulty.

"OK." Mu Yi'an lifted the curtain and came out. As soon as he came out, he saw the previous groom climb over conscientiously. He raised his legs and kicked the groom to the ground. As soon as the whip was thrown, the carriage moved slowly in the alley again.

He was not in a hurry, even a little reluctant. He didn't want Yi Xiaoqiao to enter the palace, let alone send her into the palace in person, but he knew that it was useless even if he didn't want to. Yi Xiaoqiao had to go, and she couldn't do it if she didn't go.

So he walked more and more carefully and reluctant.

On weekdays, it was a incense burning journey. After nearly an hour this time, Mu Yi'an stopped his carriage and gently pulled up the curtain.

Yi Xiaoqiao was already dressed, and her face was covered with gauze. Under the gauze, her face appeared faintly. Fortunately, she covered her bright red lips very well.

He held out his hand.

Yi Xiaoqiao gently held his hand and bent down from the carriage.

A team of guards ran over and saluted respectfully: "Lord."

"You have to take care of yourself." Mu Yian winked at her.

Yi Xiaoqiao nodded gently: "don't worry, husband. The emperor is also worried about the safety of me and my mother, so he let us into the palace. My mother and I will certainly have no accident."

"It's the Lord." Yi Xiaoqiao took out his handkerchief, gently wiped the sweat beads on his forehead, and stuffed the handkerchief into his hand: "you must be careful, I'll wait for you to come back."

Mu Yian held it tightly: "OK."