In the hot weather, Xu Yan was also sitting in the carriage. He heard something outside and took a look at it. Seeing that it was Fu Pinyan, he asked the coachman to stop. He went down to see him.

"The son of heaven is coming back from the capital?" Seeing the carriage stop, Fu Pinyan rushed to Xu Yan under the scorching sun and asked politely.

Xu Yan nodded, looked at the pavilion, and said with a smile, "uncle is here to meet my aunt and two sisters? They're in the back, about two quarters of an hour

"Thank you for telling me." Fu Pinyan said thanks with a smile. He looked back at the pavilion and said, "the young son thinks too much about his mother, so he has to take him to meet people."

It's obviously an excuse.

Looking at the handsome and elegant middle-aged man in front of him, Xu Yan was envious.

If she was his wife, he would like to go out of the city to meet her when she came back from a long journey in the future.

"It's hot outside. Let's go back to the pavilion and have a rest. We're going." For fear that Fu Pinyan could see that he was distracted, Xu Yan bowed his hand and said goodbye.

Fu Pinyan watched them off the road.

In the carriage in front of her, the princess couldn't tell what it was like after listening to their conversation.

Qiao is a commoner daughter. She married a common son. She is the daughter of Princess Yongning and the legitimate cousin of the Emperor today. She married the king of Xindu. But at this moment, the princess of the county really envies Qiao. If Xu Yaocheng has Fu Pinyan to her, she will be satisfied.

The luxurious carriage, with its owner's sour heart, went far away.

Fu Pinyan quickly returned to the pavilion and continued to wait for his wife and daughter.

As soon as Guan Ge'er woke up, Qiao's mother and daughter came late. They heard someone calling for their wife from a distance. Qiao lifted the curtain of the car and immediately called for people to stop. They led their two daughters to the pavilion to reunite with their families.

Because her husband was there, although Qiao was eager to think about her son, she still paid attention to her steps and walked slowly forward with her servant girl carrying an umbrella.

Fu Xuan followed his mother wisely, and his face was filled with joy.

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