Because there is Rong Zhan around, mu Qingge on the way back is not as windy and windy as when he came. He only walks for a few hours during the day when the weather is good.

Therefore, it took more than three months to go back to Tianqi imperial city.

"Woo!"

All the way bumpy, mu Qingge holding his son in the carriage fell asleep, suddenly by a strangulation to shiver, the whole person woke up.

"Here we are?"

She asked the coachman outside.

The coachman was a guard of King Jue's mansion. Before he spoke, she heard a cry: "song! Song

"Ran Ran?"

Mu Qingge recognizes Hua Yiran's voice and is about to get up when he sees that both sides of the window curtain have been lifted. Hua Yiran's and Rong Ying's heads come in from the left and right windows respectively, and they shout excitedly:

"Song

"Sister Siwang!"

Two people's voices are not small. Rong Zhan, who is still lying, is woken up. He rubs his eyes that haven't been opened yet. Soft Nuo Nuo asks: "mother, is she in the palace?"

"Not yet. It's still outside the city." Rong Ying's delicate face flushed and forced out a loving look when she faced Rong Zhan: "Zhan Er, do you remember Uncle Wang? Remember

"I remember."

The little boy called his little uncle and said hello to Hua Yiran, then he lay in Mu Qingge's arms and didn't say a word.

Rong Ying looked worried: "zhan'er, are you uncomfortable? Why are you listless? "

Although he said that, he was very happy to see that Rong Zhan was so tired of being in Mu Qingge's arms. His little nephew was always sensible, and he seldom acted coquettishly towards Rong Jue, which was so clever that it was heartbreaking.

Now he knows how to be coquettish and clingy. He can't help but feel relieved.

"He's too tired. Last night, he was caught in the cold. He's not quite well, so he's not in good spirits." Mu Qingge thinks it's funny when he talks to him, but he's too lazy to correct it. He takes a look at Hua Yiran and Rong Ying, but he doesn't have a good way: "are you going out of the city to pick us up?"

"Yes

Hua Yiran said with a smile, "I heard from the nigger that you are going to come back today. It happens that the nigger is busy all day, so let's pick you up."

In the past two or three months, mu Qingge and Rong Jue have been communicating with each other. Rong Jue wanted to go out of the city gate to meet them in person, but he mentioned it several times intentionally or unintentionally. However, in his letter yesterday, he said that there was something going on that day, and he would not be able to go out of the city gate to meet them until the evening.

For this matter, mu Qingge didn't feel anything.

After all, we'll have more time to meet in the future. We're not in a hurry.

But Rong Zhan didn't know. After listening to Hua Yiran's words, his big eyes suddenly lost, "can't father come?"

"It's OK. Zhan'er can see his father in the evening." Mu Qingge comforted softly.

"Well."

Little Shizi is still listless.

Rong Ying looked distressed. "We don't want to come here to chat. Let's go back and chat. Let's go back early so that zhan'er can have a good rest."

"Good."

Hua Yiran and Rong Ying are on horseback. Their horses are led by mu Qingge's guards. They both get on mu Qingge's carriage and come to chat with her.

All along the way, I really talked about everything from the beginning of the soldiers, and also about the situation of the empire after the war. After talking about these carriages, I arrived at the gate of Jue palace.

Mu Qingge wants to take his son out of the car, but he is firmly rejected by the little prince. "I can go by myself."

"Good."

If his son insists, mu Qingge will not force him any more.

The housekeeper also waited outside the door early. Seeing that the carriage was coming, he ran up to see him. He said with a smile: "almost a year, I haven't seen you. My son is much taller."

Xiao Shizi listened, his eyes finally brightened a little, but it was not obvious, but with a heavy hum, "my mother's concubine also said that I grew tall."

"Yes, it's a lot higher!" The housekeeper said, and said: "the princess and the little prince are hungry all the way. If you want to eat anything, just tell the slave. The slave will let the kitchen do it."

"No trouble, just more soup."

Mu Qingge waved and said with a smile, and everyone entered the house.

I haven't been back for such a long time, but my family hasn't changed much.

Because it's just noon, everyone hasn't had lunch yet, and Rong Ying and Hua Yiran are here, so they go to the hall first.

"Zhan ER!"

They haven't stepped into the hall yet, a small figure ran over tengtengtengteng and hugged Rong Zhan.

Rong Zhansheng was knocked back two steps.

Mu Qingge reaches out to help them, so they won't fall.

"Xing'er, how reckless you are." Hua Yiran tugs at her son and tries to teach him a lesson.

But xing'er hugged Xiao Shizi, so she didn't pull.

Xing'er holds Rong Zhan in her arms and pouts her lips and says, "I miss zhan'er!"

Rong Zhan seems to be used to it. He doesn't have any expression on his face, but he hugs xing'er's back for a while and pats it with maturity.

Mu Qingge is amused to see. Xing'er sees mu Qingge and Rong Ying and says hello. After that, she adds: "zhan'er's mother is more beautiful than last time!"

Hua Yiran is speechless.

Who is my son's mouth like!

Mu Qingge felt cute and rubbed the child's head: "I came back to drink for you this time. Your mother and concubine all brought gifts. After lunch, I'll give them to you."

"Thank you, mother and concubine Zhan."

Don't son thanks end, thought of what, very excited looking at Rong Zhan to ask: "Zhan son, good envy you, incredibly can but jueyan so long time! What is jueyan like? Where did you go to play? Where are giants? Is there a beast? And... "

Hua Yiran was so annoyed by her son that she slapped her son on the back of the head and said, "how can you beat a bird to Balabala? Don't you see zhan'er uncomfortable?"

"Ah

The child was stunned. He quickly held zhan'er's face, which was a little lower than him, and looked at it carefully: "I said that zhan'er seemed to have no spirit. It turned out that he was ill. What's wrong with you? Did you take the medicine? "

Hua Yiran is not very angry: "don't quarrel with zhan'er, people will be comfortable."

"I'm much better."

Back in the mansion, and seeing his playmate, Xiao Shizi's face was much better. He blinked and asked xing'er, "did you just play alone?"

"Yes, my mother did not allow me to follow them to meet you, so she left me in your house." When xing'er said this, she thought of something and said to zhan'er, "after you left, I planted a small bamboo in the yard of your wing room. Now it's very tall! I'll show you! "

He said and ran.

"Come back!"

Hua Yiran was very angry: "I want to have lunch. What are you running now?"

The two children disappeared, but a sound came from behind the door: "haven't you eaten yet! We'll come back when we eat! "