Chapter 461

Although Murong Yifei lived in Prince an's mansion, his heart had already gone to the north of the city. On the first day, she made a lot of guests. After that, she would not be more busy than the market?

"Lord, Xiao is back." Xuankun received the news a few days ago, but they didn't see it for a long time, which made him and Wang Ye worried all the time. They were afraid that they were in trouble on the way.

"Is everyone safe and sound?" Murong Yifei Rao is such a calm person, also has a bit of urgency.

"All right, all right. I'll be in the house after dark." Xuankun said with a smile that the king had been worried about finally had a result.

"Good." Half a day, Murong Yifei just spit out a word, but the corner of his mouth raised a smile.

"Bang, bang." The sound came from the Qiao tower. It was already the second watch day. At this time, night had already fallen and few people were walking on the street. Only occasionally, there would be soldiers on patrol at the end of the street. Distant lights hazy, the housekeeper and bodyguard in front of the house are still dutifully guarding the safety of a family.

In Prince Ann's mansion, there was still only the study, where the congratulations were not extinguished, but a group of bodyguards deliberately bypassed the courtyard. They were only responsible for the security of the mansion, but not here. They all know that there are dark guards everywhere in this humble courtyard. They are the close protectors of the prince.

"Shua, Shua, Shua." A few shadows quickly fall from the courtyard wall, but before the dark guard appears, he is stopped in time by a gesture from xuankun.

"Back?" Xuankun greets him with expectation and joy in his voice.

"Yes, I'm lucky." Xiao Yin is always a smiling face, as if he has never worried.

"Please, the Lord has been waiting for a long time." Xuankun leads the way in a hurry.

Several people immediately quietly followed up, to the door of the study, xuankun just tapped on the door, and soon there was a response voice: "come in."

A group of people quickly flash into, xuankun has been waiting at the door, immediately closed the door tightly.

"Hard work." Murong Yifei stood up and slightly bowed to Xiao Yin.

Xiao Yin suffered a lot. His legs almost broke. What's more, he has no way to talk about the reward.

The three men behind Xiao Yin are all in black clothes and trousers, and their heads are covered with blue yarn. Even if the indoor lights are bright, they can't see their faces clearly.

"Yifei." The man in the middle, his lips slightly wriggled, and his voice trembled.

Murong Yifei all over the body, as if even breathing are still, how familiar with the sound, but also long lost.

"Uncle?" He exclaimed uncertainly, a pair of eyes would like to penetrate the impeding green veil and have a look at the true face of Lushan Mountain.

The man raised his hand to remove the green yarn on his face, and a determined face appeared. Thick eyebrows, a pair of leopard eyes, straight nose, very heroic. It's not the dongfangzixuan that has been missing for a long time.

"Uncle." Murong Yifei called out again, and the fog rose in his eyes. However, he blinked a few times. In the end, he forced back his tears. The man did not light his tears. What's more, it's time to be happy.

"It's me." Dongfang Zixuan stretched out his trembling hands, four big hands with distinct bony joints, tightly holding them together.

"You are black and thin." Murong Yifei choked and reluctantly laughed.

"But I'm alive, I'm back safe and sound, aren't I?" Tears in the eyes of Dongfang Zixuan also kept spinning, just because they didn't get to the sad place. Otherwise, these two extremely determined men could hardly control their emotions.

"Just come back, just come back." Murong Yifei said repeatedly.

"Please sit down, uncle." Murong Yifei brought the chair by himself.

"Are these two?" Murong Yifei looks at the other two men in black.

"Oh, they are all my subordinates, from the loyal and filial palace." Dongfang Zixuan specially explained that only in this way can Murong Yifei be more easily accepted.

"Sit down, please." Murong Yifei also hailed a, with uncle go through life and death, think this relationship must be extraordinary.

"Thank you very much." The two bowed down, but refused to sit down.

"Sit down. It's been a hard journey for you." Dongfang Zixuan opened his mouth.

"Thank you very much." Thanks again, they sat down a little farther away from the book case.

"I've suffered all the way, xuankun. Go and prepare the food and wine quickly." Murong Yifei orders.

"Yes." Xuankun had already prepared the kitchen in succession, and promised to go out.

"No, we've all eaten. Business matters." Dongfang Zixuan stopped the road.

"Well, I have nothing to do with me. If you talk about you, I'll enjoy the food and wine. " Xiao Yin said with a smile that these days, in addition to dry food is dry food, his mouth is almost faded out of a bird, so easy to have the opportunity to tooth sacrifice, how can he let go in vain."Xuankun, go and pass it on! First of all, thank you, great Xia Xiao. Second, I'll give my uncle and his party a chance to get rid of the dust. " Murong Yifei also laughed. It's hard for the big leader of the flame alliance. He has suffered a lot in these days.

There was a large jar of clear wine.

"It's delicious." The nose of Oriental Son Xuan twitches, greedily took a breath.

"Come. Sit down Murong Yifei personally poured wine for several people, which was something he could not do several times a year. After all, there were not many people who could work him, just counting them with their fingers.

"Yi Fei," the East son Xuan just opened a mouth, but stagnated, this belly words, he did not know where to ask from.

"Don't worry. My grandfather is OK. Everything is fine in the house." Murong Yifei did not wait for him to ask questions, and quickly answered.

"That's good. That's good." East son Xuan heart a pine, as long as this home or home, there is nothing to fear. Over the years, he owes too much to his family. What he fears most is that he has no chance to compensate.

"We eat and talk." Murong Yifei raised his hand.

"I'm starving to death. I can't. I'll eat your food first." Xiao Yin couldn't be polite. A gust of wind swept the remnant clouds.

"Please." Murong Yifei gave up again, and everyone in the room picked up chopsticks.

"This, and this." Murong Yifei keeps preparing dishes for Dongfang Zixuan, hoping to make up for the sufferings suffered in recent years.

"Yifei, I can't imagine that I can return to Xichu again in my lifetime. I, am I not dreaming?" The Oriental Son Xuan sighs, in the dream does not know the body is the guest, now all this is not the dream?

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