Chapter 121

When pianpianpian arrived in autumn, most of the people in the prefectural palace had already eased from the news that Jiang Hui had granted her concubine. Only the Zhen family, whose headache was even more serious because of this incident, had been lying in bed for several months without getting out of bed. Mu took care of the chores and account books of the prefectural palace.

In the past few months, Mu's power is in his hands, and his lips are full of smiles.

As the weather gradually cooled down, Jiang Luoyu changed into a thick long dress. The blue color on her body was repeatedly illuminated by the sunlight. The light gray dark lines on her face seemed to be alive. Her smile was light, but her face did not show any emotion.

As he walked slowly out of Princess liyang's house in the early morning, his jade like eyes flowed in his eyes. After glancing around the dark corridor in front of him, Shi Shi ran took back his white fingers, as if hiding some hard to touch feelings. His thin lips moved silently, but he did not make any sound.

Sleeping star stood behind him with a low body. He didn't see his look at this time. He just raised his hand and held his arm. His voice reported in a low voice: "my son, the news came from Hanjiang pavilion a few days ago that Jiang Ying should be in the prefectural palace three days away."

"It's a good thing that Jiang Ying is coming back." Jiang Luoyu could not help but pause for a moment, but the smile on her lips was deeper. She turned to the sleeping star standing beside her in a sarcastic tone, and said in a low voice to the sleeping star standing beside her body, "we should let Zhen's first look at her baby son, and then take her baby son to the palace to see huifei, leaving more tears and causing less harm to a few people."

When mianxing heard Jiang Luoyu's words like this, he did not dare to answer immediately. He just came down to answer. Before he raised his head again, he heard the voice of people walking in front of him who seemed hesitant and more vague than usual, almost mixed with the rising autumn wind.

"Have you ever been outside Bibo garden these days..."

The place where the sleeping star stood was not far away from him, but it was not close to his body. When a gust of autumn wind rose, he didn't hear the vague voice, so he frowned in doubt and asked, "what do you say, son of God?"

"Nothing." Jiang Luoyu's thin lips moved. Her dark eyes swept the empty corridor in front of her again. Her long white fingers opened slightly and stretched forward in a gesture of grasping something. At the next moment, she suddenly recovered to her own body. Her face faded the last lost look and completely restored her calm appearance.

"Let's go. I'm a little tired. Come back to Bibo garden with me."

Sleeping star is not able to understand the master in front of him. This time, why did he say nothing when he spoke out? He didn't dare to ask again for a while, so he quickly whispered, "yes."

A few of the princesses were waiting for the princess to live in Dayang.

Jiang Luoyu stood quietly in a corner, allowing the light sunshine outside the window to illuminate his beautiful cheek. The smile on his lips was still faint, and his white fingers were twisting each other unconsciously in his sleeve, as if he were absent-minded.

Compared with him, at this time, he was half leaning on the soft couch and looked anxious. The Zhen family, who was just facing jiangluoyu, was not so calm. After a while, he looked out anxiously. As soon as he heard the sound of footsteps approaching his eyes, his pale face, which had been weak for a long time, instantly brightened up, and the expectation of his eyes grew stronger.

Jiang Luoyu had never seen Jiang Ying in his previous life. Before he could see a real person, he looked at Zhen. He almost stretched his neck for fear that he could not see it. He was so anxious that he could not express himself. His smile on his lips was a little more curious, but his dark jade like eyes were getting deeper and deeper.

After half a cup of tea, Princess Liyang didn't know how many circles the beads had turned, and Zhen's neck was looking forward to being longer than before. Outside the door came the sound of footsteps and the crisp voice of a big Maid: "princess, Prince, two princesses and the eldest young master are back."

Before the words fell, Princess Liyang, who was sitting at the top of the table, did not show how she was. At the bottom of her head, the Zhen family was busy standing up to greet her. But just before she got up, Jiang Xiong, who was sitting on the other side of Princess Liyang, seemed to have expected it. He glanced at her coldly and immediately turned the excited Zhen back to his chair.

The Mu family on one side saw Zhen sit back to his original position, but there was still some unwilling meaning in his eyes. For some reason, his eyes did not show a trace of ridicule. He just looked at the door not far away from where the curtain had not been opened, and his eyebrows faintly showed an indescribable look of worry.

Worried?

Hiding in the dark, Jiang Luoyu quickly looked at the changes in the face of everyone in the room. When she saw the expression on Mu's face, she couldn't help but pick up her eyebrows. Her smile on her lips was a little strange.

However, a young master who did not care about the inner house came back. Although he was the first born son and had a good status, it was a precedent for a man not to care about the house. However, mu, the princess of Ping, could be regarded as half of the master of the palace. How could he look worried at this time?

Jiang Luoyu is looking down at the reason, but the sound of footsteps in her ear is getting louder and louder. When she reaches the curtain not far away, and following the sound of opening the curtain, a slender figure in a royal blue dress, with delicate eyes and noble features, is similar to Jiang xiongzu, who is sitting next to Lord Liyang. A man of ten years old enters slowly and sits opposite him Suddenly opened her eyes on the soft couch and was looking at the Liyang princess's salute."Grandmother, the ungrateful grandson is back."

Seeing the smiling Jiang Ying for the first time, Jiang Luoyu felt that there was some unknown haze floating up in her heart, and her smile on her lips faded. However, her eyes had never been removed from her, but her eyes were once again swept from Zhen's and Mu's, who were sitting on the other side, and looked at them thoughtfully.

The Zhen family was ecstatic, while the Mu family It seemed more alarmed.

After the Liyang Princess saluted in front of Jiang Ying, she immediately turned to Jiang Xiong, the princess sitting on the soft couch, and the other side tried to resist themselves from getting up from the chair. Zhen's face was so happy that he respectfully said, "father, mother, unfilial son is late. I hope father and mother can forgive him more."

"Just come back." Princess Liyang looked at her eldest grandson, kneeling low in front of her. As soon as she entered the door, she saluted herself. She put down the Buddha beads in her hand, raised her hand and waved to him. She said in a kind voice, "come on, let grandmother have a look."

Hearing this, Jiang Ying took a few respectful steps on her knees, lowered her head to approach the edge of the soft couch. Her face was moist and respectful. She could not see anything unnatural. She said with a smile, "yes, grandmother."

Jiang Luoyu looked at his face at this time. He looked like a great grandson who had grown up under her grandmother's knee and was extremely filial to her. She could not help but pinch her fingers in her sleeve, and her eyes narrowed.

But just when Jiang Luoyu's face was full of love, Jiang Xiong, who was sitting on the side with a stern look, suddenly opened his mouth: "this time, because of your sister, you have been transferred to Kyoto early from your foreign job. Remember that you should be diligent and self-discipline. Don't make trouble for your father and your sister. Is that clear?"

Jiang Ying seemed to be used to Jiang Xiong's instruction. Hearing the words, he turned over a little and whispered, "the child obeys his father's instruction."

Seeing Jiang Ying's reply, Jiang Xiong stroked his chin's beard, and his eyes also had a light color of satisfaction. Although he didn't immediately make a voice to let his legitimate eldest son speak, his face was very soft compared with the past.

Mr. Mu sat at the head of Zhen's family and looked at Jiang Xiong and Jiang Ying as if they were loving each other. There seemed to be some dissatisfaction in their eyes. However, they did not show half of their faces. On the contrary, they showed a soft smile. They looked at Jiang Ying, who was kneeling on the ground, then lowered his head and said in a respectful voice.

"The eldest young master came back from a long and arduous journey. He was very tired again. The daughter-in-law has prepared a reception banquet for the eldest young master. She also hopes that the mother, the king and the elder sister will go with him and let the eldest young master ease the hardships of his journey. "

"You did a good job." As soon as her voice dropped, a smile overflowed on her old face. After patting Jiang Ying's hand on her wrist, she lowered her voice and said, "Yinger, thank your mother."

"Thank you, aunt." When Jiang Ying heard the speech, he immediately lowered his body respectfully, but his eyes were not noticed. He had a light smile on his face. He turned to salute Mu and then said with a smile, "when the child is not in the house, his mother has been taken care of so well. Thank you for your trouble. The child will always remember it."

Aunt these two words, Mu's face changed, raised fingers in the sleeve can not help shaking up, as if to attack on the spot, but eyes in contact with kneeling on the ground, a respectful Jiang Ying looks like Jiang Xiong's face, she seems to be worrying about something, and immediately put down his anger, just a teeth don't open his head.

Jiang Ying saw that he had said thanks, but mu didn't respond. The smile on his lips did not change at all. Shi Shi ran stood up from the bed of Princess Liyang, and his eyes finally fell on Jiang Luoyu, who stood in the corner and was silent all the time. His voice was gentle and approachable: "this is the cousin of the Xiaoyao palace. My cousin is polite."

"Don't mention it, cousin." Jiang Luoyu looked at the other party's salute to her. The smile on the corner of her lips was a little colder, but she did not hesitate to follow her back. Then she stood up and said with a smile to Princess Liyang, "grandmother, Luoyu is a new comer. She saw her cousin for the first time, but she was shocked by the elegant and noble manner of her cousin. She could not say any good compliments."