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Hearing that, the Marquis Yue Mistress immediately started crying, "You refused to come in, could it really be bad news?"

The old mistress' aged face was immediately covered in a layer of grey.

Seeing her mother-in-law's reaction, the Marquis Yue's madam anxiously replied, "Not necessarily, not necessarily. Mother, please do not be anxious. It was me, I was just spouting nonsense. Please rest for a while, I will go take a look."

Liu Wei did not enter the house because the three children in the carriage were still sleeping. Liu Wei did not want to wake the children up, so he asked them to come out and pick him up.

However, what they did not know was that her small action caused the people of Marquis Yue Palace to feel fear and trepidation, and even the old lady, who was recuperating from a serious illness, to be alarmed.

"Mr.Liu?" After hearing the servant's report, Yan Pei rolled a piece of Ruyi Cake and placed it in his mouth. After thinking for a while, he sat up from the soft couch.

The young servant immediately helped Yan Pei up: "Young Master, you just got sick this morning, it's not appropriate for you to walk around now."

"Nothing."

Yan Pei waved his hand. After a month, his once pale and powerless face had gradually turned ruddy. Even though he was still sickly, it was no longer as unbearable as it was in the past.

He got up from the couch, straightened his clothes, and said, "I should have thanked that gentleman a long time ago. If it weren't for his good medicine, I'm afraid I'd have had to suffer a lot more."

However, the Young Master had also mentioned that the Dark Star Bird was raised by a mysterious child. That child's father seemed to be the Mr.Liu that everyone knew about in the capital, but in the last month, his whereabouts were unknown.

Since he was their savior, Ran Zi couldn't stop the Young Master. He supported the Young Master out of the manor.

Along the way, they coincidentally bumped into the madame and Madam Hou.

Seeing that her son had also come out, Madam Hou couldn't help but frown. "Why are you …"

The old mistress shook her hand. "It's not wrong that he should be anxious to know about Qiu'er's matters as his brother."

Yan Pei did not speak, he only lowered his eyes quietly. Ever since his body gradually improved, his parents, his grandmother, all visited several times, but he always refused to leave using the reason that he was not feeling well.

Speaking of which, his parents' and grandmothers' attitudes before had chilled his heart, causing him to be unwilling to forgive them.

After all, his son's previous appearance of nearly fainting after every step made a mother afraid just by thinking about it.

However, looking at his son's expression now, Madam Hou was starting to believe that he had truly improved quite a bit. Looking at him, his complexion seemed to have improved quite a bit.

In the end, the three of them headed out of the manor.

At the same time, the carriage of the Marquis Yue Palace also sped towards the main gate from the other side of the street.

Inside the carriage, Yan Zhenli who had just left the imperial court was resting with his eyes closed, with the coachman driving the carriage and the guards seated beside the coachman.

The guard had good eyes and could see the official carriage parked in front of the manor from afar. He was stunned for a moment before he said, "Master Hou, it seems to be the people from the Zhenge Sect."

Yan Zhenli opened his eyes and lifted up the carriage's curtain to look outside.

Yan Zhenli squinted his eyes. From Yan Zhenli's angle, he could see that the carriage in front of his own residence. From the looks of it, it was indeed Zhenge Sect's carriage.

"Is there news of the little gongzi?" The guard said.

Yan Zhenli muttered to himself for a moment, and said: "Take the carriage quickly!"

At the order, the coachman hurried the horse and sped it up.

Liu Wei stood at the door of the Marquis Mansion and heard the sound of carriage footsteps from afar. She turned around to look and saw the carriage that marked the Marquis Mansion quickly approaching.

Counting the time, this seemed to be the next assembly. The Marquis was probably in the coach.

Liu Wei was already a little tired from waiting for someone who could make the decision for the house of the Marquis to come out. Now that he saw the Marquis, Liu Wei's eyes lit up and thought to himself that he could finally send the child back.

The carriage of the house of the Marquis finally came to a halt and the curtains were lifted once more.

Yan Zhenli jumped down from the carriage, and with bell-like eyes, he looked at the white clothed man in front of him. After identifying for a bit, he asked: "Are you Mr.Liu?"

Liu Wei cupped his hands respectfully and bowed towards Marquis Yue: "Greetings, Master Hou!"

"Why is Monsieur standing here? Why don't you go into the manor? "

As Liu Wei said this, he cupped his hands to the marquis again and walked back to his carriage. He then lifted the carriage's curtain and brought out Yan Qiu, who was fast asleep.

Yan Qiu was moved. He let out a dissatisfied moan, and then, naturally, he wrapped his arms around Liu Wei's neck and buried his face in Liu Wei's embrace.

Yan Zhenli saw that Liu Wei was carrying a child. The child was dressed in coarse clothes, and just by looking at the back, he looked clean, but it was somewhat simple.

Looking at the child's body, he looked to be about four or five years old. Because he had seen Liu Xiaoli before, Yan Zhenli did not think too much about the child's identity.

But under Yan Zhenli's suspicious eyes.

Liu Wei carried Yan Qiu, walked up to him, then tore apart the child who refused to let go of him and stuffed the child into Yan Zhenli's arms.

Yan Zhenli passively hugged the child that suddenly appeared.

Just as he was at a loss, he heard a grunt from the child due to discomfort: "I'm tired..." Then she lifted her fair face and looked at the person in front of her.

Even if the child grew up fast, two years old was already different from four years old. However, Yan Zhenli still realised at the first moment that this was none other than his old son, Yan Qiu!

When Yan Qiu saw Yan Zhenli, some of his originally drowsy feeling dissipated.

Yan Qiu opened his mouth, then raised his meaty little claws, rubbed his eyes, and then hesitantly called out, "Father?"

Yan Qiu was hugged tightly by the tough man, he could barely breathe. He was no longer sleepy, he could only hold onto his father's neck, tears flowing from his eyes as he sobbed, "Father …"

"Qiu'er, father's son …."

The father and son duo were both crying bitterly.

To Yan Zhenli, whether or not his son was still alive was something he could not be sure of. When he opened the coffin and examined the corpse that day, although the words "wrong skeleton" had given rise to hope, he was afraid that hope would once again turn into despair.

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