It's winter now, the carriage is stepping on the snow all the way, walking staggeringly, and the sound of snow can be heard creaking.
Mu Ran looked at his two small palms sadly, feeling that the road ahead was bleak.
After a long time, the carriage finally stopped.
Mu Ran could vaguely hear the conversation of several people outside.
The coachman knocked on the door frame of the carriage, and said softly, "Master, it's time to get out of the carriage."
This carriage was sent by the emperor, Jim Muhan, the male protagonist in this world, to pick it up, and the driver is naturally his eyeliner.
Presumably, the coachman had just told him all about the original owner's temperament along the way.
Mu Ran's white and tender face was tense and did not move. His body was motionless and he had no intention of going down.
Although the original owner was young, he knew a lot of things, and naturally knew that the eldest princess was not his biological mother.
Moreover, he is always very wary of strangers.
Naturally, it is impossible to go down so easily.
As Mu Ran thought, the car curtain that blocked the severe cold and wind was lifted.
It was Ji Muhan who opened the curtain.
Mu Ran looked at him vigilantly, his small and delicate face surrounded by a white collar looked extremely cute.
With a gentle smile on Ji Muhan's face, his slender and fair hands gently lifted the car curtain, revealing his tall and straight figure.
A pair of eyes wrapped in endless tenderness looked straight at the child sitting in the corner of the carriage, wrapping himself into a ball.
"Come." Ji Muhan said as he stretched out his other hand to Mu Ran.
Mu Ran tightly wrapped the cloak around his body, and looked at Ji Muhan warily with his round and moist eyes like grapes.
He pursed his small pink lips, but did not speak.
Ji Muhan's eyes slammed into Mu Ran's clean and pure pupils, and somewhere in his heart seemed to feel a little weak from the sight of these beautiful eyes.
A trace of hostility flashed in Ji Muhan's eyes, and then he quickly suppressed it, the smile on his lips widened a bit, and his gentle voice was a bit forceful: "Come on."
In the slightly aggravated voice, there seemed to be some impatience.
Mu Ran's little heart shrank suddenly, and he wanted to cry but had no tears.
What did the eldest princess do to her lover?
Mu Ran bit her lip, stretched out her small arm from the heavily wrapped cloak, and put her tender little hand in Ji Muhan's palm with some hesitation.
The little hand, which was covered with heat, touched the slightly cool wide palm, and inevitably trembled, wanting to step back.
However, Ji Muhan didn't give him the slightest chance to retreat, and directly grabbed Mu Ran's little hand firmly, and held it tightly in the palm of his hand.
The cold palm was gradually warmed up by the small hand like a stove.
As soon as Mu Ran stood up from the carriage, he was pulled over by a strong force.
His expression was a little panicked, and in the next second, he was hugged in a big embrace.
One hand supported his buttocks, and the other was placed across his waist to prevent him from falling.
Even though he was covered with heavy clothes, Mu Ran's ears were still a little red.
This was the first time in so many worlds that he had turned into a child and was held in his arms like this.
Mu Ran's head was lowered, revealing a small and white neck that could be broken with a slight fold.
"What?" Ji Muhan's gentle voice rang in his ears. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com