Huangfu Liyue nodded in agreement.
Huangfu Ye Ting looked ahead and continued: "After I went to Country E to learn about this rule, he actually persuaded me to dismiss me. Even if I like Lingxi any more, I can't ignore the face of Huangfu's family.
The reason why I have been attached to Lingxi is because I know that she doesn't like the minister's son, and their union is only because of the queen's order.
I don't want Lingxi to abandon herself, and don't want her to stay with someone she doesn't like all her life because of her health! "
Huangfu Liyue watched him say this angrily, and asked: "Then if Lingxi gave up marrying that person and asked you to marry her, would you marry?"
His eyes flickered, and he answered the wrong question: "I won't be admitted to Country E."
Huangfu Liyue heard what he meant.
He will marry, but he will not agree to be married.
She took a deep breath, reached out and patted him on the shoulder.
"I don't know whether to persuade you to go to country E to prevent her from getting married, or to persuade you to forget her, anyway, follow your heart, don't make yourself regret it, sister will always support you."
Although she did not give an opinion, the depression in Huangfu Ye Ting's heart eased a lot.
"Thank you, sister."
In the past, all his troubles were kept in his heart.
Now I finally have an object to talk to.
He also realized the benefits of having a sister.
"It's very late. I will take my child back to Jiangcheng early tomorrow morning. Too many things have happened to the palace during this time, and I want to relax too."
"Sister, I wish you a smooth journey."
Huangfu Liyue nodded, turned and walked towards the Chang'an Temple.
After walking for a few steps, she turned around and said uneasy: "Remember, you must follow your own heart and don't make yourself regret it."
"Sister, I remember."
The two looked at each other and smiled, and Huangfu Liyue gradually disappeared from Huangfu Ye Ting's sight.
He stood there, and suddenly there was a clear answer in his heart.
…
the next day.
Huangfu Liyue and the children both got up early, preparing to leave the palace and go home.
The maid of Chang'an Temple took Huangfu Liyue's luggage into the car.
"Princess, everything is ready."
After everything was ready, Huangfu Liyue looked around.
Several children were there, but Mu Jingchen was not seen.
"Where are Jingchen people?"
The maid replied: "Mr. Mu is still upstairs."
"I gonna go see."
Huangfu Liyue told the children to go upstairs first, and then go straight upstairs.
Upstairs, the study room.
Mu Jingchen received a call from Quan Zhengrong.
"Are you going back to Jiangcheng?"
"Yes, foster father."
On the other end of the phone, Quan Zhengrong's tone became colder.
"I asked you to investigate the matter about your mother. Have you checked it? Huangfu Masahiro, was it the murderer of your mother?"
Mu Jingchen was silent for a while, and gave him a very confirming answer.
"He is not."
Hearing this, Quan Zhengrong was obviously a little unhappy.
"Jing Chen, don't shield Huangfu Zhenghong because he is your wife's father!"
Mu Jingchen frowned deeply.
"Foster father, he really isn't."
"Why are you sure?"
Mu Jingchen's expression was cold and his thin lips pressed slightly at the aggressive question from his adoptive father.
"My mother is not dead."
"what!"
Quan Zhengrong was surprised by the news, and did not recover for a long time.
After reacting, he immediately asked: "Did you find your mother? Where is she!"
Hearing the excited tone of the foster father, Mu Jingchen did not answer.
"You seem to care about my mother."
Quan Zhengrong realized that he had overreacted, and immediately calmed down.
"You are my son. I care about you."
Mu Jingchen didn't want to elaborate on this matter any more, so he said: "Foster father, I am leaving for Jiangcheng."
After speaking, he hung up the phone directly, not giving his foster father any other opportunities to ask about it.
He has realized that the relationship between foster father and mother is not simple.
But these, he is not interested.
Just after hanging up the phone, Huangfu Liyue opened the door and walked in.
"Jing Chen, everything is packed, why are you still not leaving?"
Mu Jingchen put away the phone and walked towards her.
"It's okay, let's go, go home."
He took her hand skillfully and walked downstairs.
…
Several people took a private jet and did not arrive at Jiangcheng until the evening.
The scenery of Jiangcheng in the evening is pleasant, and the faint light of the setting sun gives the whole Jiangcheng a warm color.
Huangfu Liyue and the others were sitting in the car back to Yujing Bieyuan and couldn't help but look at the golden clouds in the sky through the car window.
"Daddy Mommy, look, it's so beautiful!"
"Mommy, the sunset is so beautiful!"
Several children lay down on the car window and looked out the window, sighing in their mouths.
Huangfu Liyue followed their gazes, with an extremely sweet smile on the corners of her mouth.
The sunset in Jiangcheng seems to be much more beautiful than the palace.
The icy walls around the palace imprisoned too many things, so that people rarely stop and appreciate the beauty of nature.
This journey home is an enjoyment for her and the children.
"It would be great if I could see such a beautiful sky every day!"
She suddenly sighed, causing Mu Jingchen beside her to suddenly recover.
He turned his head slightly and saw her looking forward to the sunset outside the window.
Her soft side face, in the light of the setting sun, the lines become more soft, like a beautiful picture that touches people's hearts.
He silently squeezed her hand and promised: "Yes."
…
Not after a while.
Huangfu Liyue's car was only a dozen meters away from the Yujing Garden.
From a long distance, they saw Old Man Mu leaning on crutches, looking at their direction eagerly, with anticipation in his eyes.
"Grandpa!"
"Grandpa!"
Several children saw Grandpa and called to Grandpa through the car window.
Hearing the shouts of several little great-grandchildren, Mr. Mu strode forward to meet their vehicles despite the help of the servants.
"Hey! Dabao, Erbao...you are back!"
Father Mu's face was filled with a happy smile of a long-awaited reunion.
After the children parked, they also ran out of the car one after another, and went straight in the direction of Grandpa.
After Huangfu Liyue and Mu Jingchen got out of the car, they saw the warm scene of their great grandparents hugging each other.
Elder Mu hugged several children and let go.
"You little guys, finally come back to see Grandpa, Grandpa wants to kill you!"
Wubao held Grandpa's arm and said coquettishly: "Grandpa, we also miss you. I dreamed of you last night!"
"Really? Wubao, you are just telling me, what did you dream of Grandpa?"
"Dreaming that Grandpa bought me a lot of delicious food!"
Father Mu stroked Wubao's little head, his eyes full of pampering.
"You little greedy cat, don't worry, grandpa has prepared a large table of delicious food for you, waiting for you to come back!"
"Grandpa, you are great!"
Watching their interaction, Huangfu Liyue and Mu Jingchen raised their mouths unconsciously.