Standing next to the recliner and looking at her mother who was as delicate as a doll on the recliner, Gongzimeng's mood was a little excited, and she even had the urge to hold her mother in her arms. That's right, not to throw yourself into your mother's arms, but to hold her in her arms.

In fact, she thinks so every time. After all, mom is so cute...... And it's so small, it's very comfortable to hold in your arms. However, her mother seems to be very troubled by this, every time she is hugged by her daughter, she seems a little helpless, obviously she doesn't like her daughter's excessive enthusiasm, but she is afraid that her resistance will hurt her daughter's heart, so that even the hand that pushes Gongzi Meng's chest is very weak.

But now, the mother is "meeting with the father in a dream". This is the only comfort for her mother's heart, even if Gong Zimeng can't understand it at all, she doesn't disturb her mother's position. It's better to say that the mother can have a spiritual sustenance, which makes Gongzimeng feel at ease. If the mother is also like several other aunts, because she is too bored and becomes interested in something more boring, that is what Miyako Dream should be troubled by.

Isn't it nice to have a mother who lies quietly on a recliner basking in the sun?

Just when Gong Zimeng was standing aside and staring at his mother, the palace concubine on the recliner slowly opened her eyes. In the clear diamond blue pupils, the figure of Gongzi Dream is reflected in it.

"Mother, I'm back. Gong Zimeng straightened up and said to the concubine under the palace.

The concubine was not angry or unconscious when she first got up, she sat up from the chaise longue, turned sideways, put her foot in her shoes, and stood up.

Well, it's really a little shorter than Gong Zimeng, and Gong Zimeng's line of sight is almost level with the headscarf on the top of the concubine's head.

Although she is short and small, the temperament of the concubine under the palace is as calm as a quiet lake hidden in the deep mountains and forests. Her daughter's unexpected return home this time seemed to have been expected by her, and she was not the slightest surprise at all.

Her gaze fell on Gongzimeng's face, and then swept all the way down, sweeping over Gongzimeng's whole body.

"These days, are you still used to being outside?" asked the concubine.

"It's good. My brother is healthy and in good spirits, but he is a little weaker, and I am planning to train him. ”

"That's it......" The concubine stopped talking.

Miyako Dream has also become accustomed to her mother's silence. The communication between their families is terrible, and many times, even in a house, they may not say a word for a whole day. But this is definitely not because their relationship is not good, they quarreled, and there were conflicts, but it was just because the concubines in the palace didn't like to speak.

Influenced by his mother, Gongzi Dream also developed a cold personality that doesn't talk much. It is said that parents are the best teachers for their children, and teaching by word and deed has a deeper impact on children than the education of teachers in school. At least in Gongzimeng's family, this is indeed the case. Gongzimeng is now outside, and it is completely a copy of a palace concubine.

Miyako knew that her mother's eyes could penetrate time and space and see many things that she couldn't see now. Maybe the things that happened outside the paradise, what he ate and did every day, the concubines under the palace all saw it. She didn't ask more because she knew it all. The only thing she wasn't sure about was Gongzimeng's own thoughts. This errand, after all, was given to her daughter by force suddenly, and she was not very sure whether her daughter was willing or not.

And after getting the reply that Gong Zimeng did not feel unhappy because of this, the only uncertainty in the heart of the concubine was also eliminated, and she could finally settle down.

His mother's character, Miyako Dream is very clear. Her silence meant the end of this conversation, and she would never be speechless for the sake of getting close.

In that case, let's take my leave. Anyway, my mother also saw it, except for the fact that I didn't have the opportunity to hug my mother......

No way!

Gong Zimeng suddenly took two steps forward, hugged his mother in his arms at once, rubbed his face against the hair of the concubine under the palace, and absorbed the mother's energy that had been missing in the past few days.

"Mom~~?" (*￣▽￣) ((≧︶≦*）

In the place where Gong Zimeng couldn't see, because she was suddenly hugged by her daughter, the concubine under the palace looked a little flustered, and a faint flush floated on her white jade-like face. For her daughter's sudden affection, no matter how many times it has happened, the concubine who has a cold personality has a feeling that she can't cope with it.

No matter how mature and stable a person is, children will always be different in front of their parents and in front of others. Perhaps, in this society, the parents' home is the only place where people can let go of all their burdens and pour out all their hearts. They are the harbor of their children's hearts, the ones who allow them to take off their masks and reveal their true selves. In front of others, Gong Zimeng is a cold iceberg beauty, but in front of the palace concubine and her mother, she is just a child who likes to be coquettish and stick to her mother.

Fortunately, the emotional management of the concubine under the palace is also master, she quickly suppressed the little fluctuation in her heart, patted Gong Zimeng's back, and said with some complaints: "How old are you, and you are still coquettish." ”

"Hey. Gong Zimeng let go of the concubine, took two steps back, and said, "I'm not good at making training plans, so for my brother's training, I plan to find a professional to go over." ”

The concubine looked at her daughter who was already taller than herself with relief...... Well, she was already taller than herself more than two hundred years ago. But for the past three hundred years, she has been moving in a place that she can see at a glance, and has never really left home. It is impossible for a child who has never been out to really grow up. Like now, although she has only been out for a little more than a week, she has changed significantly compared to what she used to be. The main thing is that she finally has her own ideas and opinions, and she learns to make her own ideas, instead of running over to ask for her own opinion on everything.

"Do what you want. "As a parent, at this time, it is enough to give support silently.

"Okay!" After getting her mother's affirmation, Gong Zimeng's body fluttered lightly. She pounced again and rubbed the face of the concubine before turning to leave.

After that, Gong Zimeng didn't pause for a moment, went downstairs directly, left the house, and left the secret realm along the trail with 99 torii gates, and went to visit the coach he identified.

And in the house of Gong Zimeng and the concubine under the palace, because of the disturbance of her daughter, the concubine under the palace no longer has sleepiness. She stood there and thought for a moment, then went downstairs to take a look at the unexpected tenant in the house.

Coming to the living room on the first floor, the concubine saw the little phantom fox basking in the sun in a nest woven of tree branches. The little phantom fox squinted lazily, so comfortable that he was about to fall asleep.

However, the sensitivity from the beast is still just now, and the little phantom fox realizes that he is being observed. She suddenly turned her head and saw the palace concubine standing at the door looking at her.

What the hell, why didn't the master not only change his hair, but also make his body smaller?

But soon, the little phantom fox realized that this was not its master, but should be a relative of the master or something. Judging by the appearance, it is very likely that it is the master's sister.

Phantom fox is already a relatively intelligent kind among alien aliens, and can even accompany his little master for enlightenment education. Although the limit is to understand human speech and recognize pictures, this is already quite powerful among animals. And the little phantom fox in front of her is even more amazing, she can even learn to grasp the magic wand and draw magic runes, and her intelligence level is definitely not lower than that of ordinary preschool children. So, who can be offended, who can't be offended, when to admit it, when to sell cute, when to run away desperately, she knows it in her heart.

For example, a master who can understand the meaning of its cry and communicate with it is someone who must not be provoked.

Therefore, even with it, Master's relatives must not be provoked, but should go over quickly to sell cuteness and please. Otherwise, if she had spoken ill of Master in the past, Master would never have spared her.

With such a mentality, the little phantom fox rushed out of the tree nest, ran to the feet of the palace concubine in three steps and two steps, wagging his tail and shaking his ears, desperately showing his lovely place. After the gesture, it also came to the leg of the palace concubine, and began to rub the palace concubine's calf wrapped in white silk pantyhose with its furry body.

Cute things, as long as they are soft at heart, there is no way to refuse. The appearance of the little phantom fox is still very pleasing, looking at this little thing coquettish on his legs, the corners of the concubine's mouth can't help but hang a faint arc.

Although it was only for a moment, then the expression of the palace concubine returned to coldness. But there's no denying that she just absolutely laughed a little.

"Clever little guy. As soon as the palace concubine's fingers moved, the little phantom fox floated up from the ground, and his eyes were level with the palace concubine.

The little phantom fox waved his four little short legs in vain, but he didn't panic too much. Isn't it just floating up on all fours off the ground, it has been carried around by Gong Zimeng for several days, and it has long been used to it.

The palace concubine's gaze fell on the little phantom fox, but her gaze was even deeper, and it seemed that she saw something more far-reaching on the little phantom fox's body.

The little phantom fox was furious by the palace concubine, and it had already realized that its guess was completely wrong. Body type is only one of the bases for judging the relationship, but it is not absolute. Just like now, the beast's intuition told the little phantom fox that the little girl in front of him was much, much more dangerous than its master.

No, pretend to be obedient immediately.

Watching the little phantom fox droop down its ears and tail, pretending to be pitiful, the concubine felt quite interesting. In her social circle, there are gags, rolling and cheating, and shouting, but this kind of disagreement can press her dignity lower than dust, this little coward seems to be the first one.

Sure enough, the beast that does not transform into a man has no face to ask for.

There's no need to interfere at all, because the future, or rather her, is quite interesting.

The invisible force that fixed the body of the little phantom fox disappeared, and the little phantom fox fell freely and landed smoothly on the ground. But when it looked up to look at the concubine, it found that there was no one in front of it.

Well, what about people???

Should...... Could it be a ghost! The little phantom fox was suddenly startled by the fantasy in his heart, and his hair stood up. It shuddered, took three steps and two steps, and burrowed back into its nest, and formed itself into a ball, burying its head in its tail, and not daring to move.