Mu Ruogu said that Prince Mu would come over in the afternoon, which was too conservative.
While Mu Zhao was having lunch, he suddenly heard the sound of cavalry.
She put down her chopsticks and stuck her head out, "Is daddy here?"
The Mu Jiajun stood straight at each place, and Mu Ruogu had already ridden to pick them up.
Mu Zhao also wanted to go down, but was stopped by Chuntao.
"Princess, it's too cold outside."
"No, I miss my father too much, I have to go down."
Mu Zhao said and jumped off the carriage.
Chuntao shouted, "But the prince will feel distressed."
"I can't control that much anymore." Mu Zhao got on the horse and rode away.
Biying came out with a cloak, "Princess, the cloak!"
"I'll send it off." Chuntao took it and jumped on another horse.
Mu Zhao ran three miles and saw the cavalry on the opposite side.
The tall man at the head, without any armor, with messy hair and domineering beard, was none other than her father.
Mu Ruogu is ten feet in front of Mu Zhao.
When Prince Mu ran to him, Mu Ruogu shouted excitedly.
"Father...cough cough cough..."
Before he could finish his sentence, Prince Mu rode past him. The dust was flying and Mu Ruogu choked and coughed.
He turned around and saw that Prince Mu had already run to Mu Zhao's side.
Prince Mu stopped his horse, and before he could say anything, Mu Zhao saw his big bird towards Ruyan and jumped into his arms.
Prince Mu burst out laughing, "Oh, my dear~"
Mu Zhao hugged his neck tightly, feeling the warmth like charcoal on his body, and shouted, "Daddy~"
"Good boy, daddy is here."
"I miss you so much~"
"Daddy misses you too," Prince Mu heard something wrong in her voice and looked down at her, "Who bullied my sweet baby?"
"No one, I just miss my dad so much, woo woo woo..."
Mu Zhao finally couldn't hold back and cried.
She hugged her father tightly. Such a tall and warm father was beheaded by enemy troops in his previous life, and his body was buried under blood and snow. It was not until the spring of the next year that he was dug out by nearby people.
How cold my father is.
Hearing Mu Zhao cry, the general king who commanded thousands of troops was at a loss.
"It's Daddy's fault. It's all Daddy's fault. Stop crying, Bao'er. The wind is too strong here. If Bao'er cries too hard, his skin will be chapped. Bao'er cares about appearance the most."
Mu Zhao crawled into Prince Mu's arms again, "I don't want it, I'm going to cry. With daddy's arms, I'm not afraid of the strong wind."
When Prince Mu heard this, he was so happy that he wanted to laugh.
He was laughing because his status in Bao'er's heart was really high, but Bao'er was crying and he couldn't laugh.
Chuntao came over, took Mu Zhao's cloak and respectfully shouted, "Your Majesty"
Only then did Prince Mu notice that Mu Zhao was not even wearing a cloak.
He roared angrily, "Your Majesty, why don't you put the princess's cloak on her, but chase her after her? What should I do if Bao'er is sick?"
Chuntao was so frightened that she turned over and dismounted, her legs went weak and she knelt on the ground.
The wrath of the General King on the battlefield was not something she could bear.
Mu Zhao raised his head and shouted, "Daddy~"
Prince Mu immediately looked down at her, with a smile on his face, "Bao'er"
"I ran too fast and she couldn't catch up. Don't blame her."
"Hey~Okay~" Prince Mu raised his hand towards Chuntao.
When Chuntao got up, the cloak in her hand also fell into Prince Mu's hand.
Prince Mu directly used the cloak as a small quilt, covering Mu Zhao tightly, leaving only half of his forehead exposed.
He also carefully used the hair on his cloak to wipe away the tears on Mu Zhao's face.
Then he patted her back gently and said, "Baby, don't cry, baby, don't cry."
Yun Wuluo took a step forward.
Mu Ruogu beside him reminded, "You'd better not disturb my father at this time. He will be very angry and his impression of you will be greatly reduced." This chapter has been completed!