Because there is Rong Zhan by his side, on the way back, Mu Qingge is not as stormy as when he came, day and night, and only walks for a few hours during the day when the weather is good.

Therefore, it took more than three months to return to the Apocalypse Imperial City on this trip.

"Phew!"

Bumpy all the way, Mu Qingge fell asleep in the carriage with his son in his arms, and suddenly was trembled by a burst of reining horses, and the whole person woke up.

"Arrived?"

She asked the coachman outside.

The coachman was a guard at the Jue Palace, and before he could speak, she heard a cry: "Ge'er!"

"Yet?"

Mu Qingge recognized Hua Yiran's voice, and was about to get up, when he saw that both sides of the car curtains were lifted, and Hua Yiran and Rong Ying's heads poked in from the left and right windows respectively, and shouted excitedly:

"Ge'er!"

"Fourth Sister-in-law!"

The voices of the two were not small, and Rong Zhan, who was still lying down, was woken up, rubbing his eyes that had not yet opened and asked softly: "Mother, are you at the palace?"

"Not yet, it's still outside the city. Rong Ying's delicate face flushed, and when she looked at Rong Zhan, she forcibly squeezed out a loving look on her face: "Zhan'er, do you remember Uncle Wang?"

"Yes. ”

The child obediently called his little uncle, and said hello to Hua Yiran, and then lay down in Mu Qingge's arms without saying a word.

Rong Ying looked worried: "Zhan'er, are you uncomfortable, why are you listless?"

Although he said so, he was very happy to see Rong Zhan so tired of being in Mu Qingge's arms, his little nephew has always been sensible, and he rarely spoiled Rong Jue, and he was so well-behaved that it made people feel distressed.

Now that he knows how to be coquettish and clingy, he can't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he looks at it.

"He's so tired, he caught a cold last night, and he's not quite well, so he's not in good spirits. Mu Qingge felt that it was a little funny that the young man forcibly showed kindness when he talked to him, but he didn't bother to correct it, glanced at Hua Yiran and Rong Ying left and right, and said angrily: "You specially went out of the city to pick us up?"

"That's right!"

Hua Yiran smiled and said, "I heard the black-hearted ghost say that you are about to come back today, and it just so happens that the black-hearted ghost has something to do all day today, so let's pick you up." ”

In the past two or three months, Mu Qingge and Rong Jue have been in correspondence, Rong Jue originally wanted to go out of the city gate to pick them up in person, but he mentioned it a few times intentionally or unintentionally, but yesterday's letter said that there was something on this day, and he would not be able to return to the house in the evening, and it was estimated that he could not go out of the city gate to pick them up in person.

For this matter, Mu Qingge didn't feel anything.

After all, there will be more time to meet in the future, so I don't have to rush this moment.

Rong Zhan didn't know, and after listening to Hua Yiran's words, his big eyes were lost for a while, "Father can't come?"

"It's okay, Zhan'er can see his father at night. Mu Qingge comforted softly.

"Hmm. ”

Xiao Shizi is still listless.

Rong Ying looked distressed, "Let's not come here to talk, let's talk while we go back, go back early so that Zhan'er can have a good rest." ”

"Good. ”

Hua Yiran and Rong Ying came on horseback, and their horses were led by Mu Qingge's guards, and both of them got into Mu Qingge's carriage and came to chat with her.

I really talked about everything along the way, from some things that began to happen to the soldiers, as well as feelings, and then the current situation of the empire after the war, etc., after chatting about these carriages, they arrived at the gate of King Jue's mansion.

Mu Qingge wanted to take his son out of the car, but Xiao Shizi firmly refused, "Mother concubine will go by herself, I can do it." ”

"Good. ”

The son insisted, and Mu Qingge no longer forced him.

The housekeeper was also waiting outside the door early, and when he saw the carriage coming, he hurriedly ran up to greet him, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for almost a year, and the little prince is much taller." ”

Xiao Shizi listened, his eyes finally brightened a little, but it was not obvious, but he hummed heavily, "The mother concubine also said that I have grown taller." ”

"Yes, yes, it's a lot higher!" said the butler, and said busily: "The princess and the little prince are hungry all the way, just ask the slave what you want to eat, and the slave will let the kitchen do it." ”

"It's not troublesome, just have more soup and water. ”

Mu Qingge waved his hand and said with a smile, and everyone entered the mansion.

I haven't been back for such a long time, but the house hasn't changed much.

Because it was just noon, everyone hadn't had lunch yet, and Rong Ying and Hua Yiran were there, so they went to the hall first.

"Zhan'er!"

Before they could step into the hall, a small figure ran over and hugged Rong Zhan.

Rong Zhansheng was knocked back two steps.

Mu Qingge stretched out his hand to help the two of them so that they would not fall.

"Jing'er, how reckless are you. Hua Yiran dragged his son and wanted to teach his son a lesson with a tiger face.

But Jing'er hugged Xiao Shizi again, so she didn't move.

Jing'er hugged Rong Zhan and pouted and said aggrievedly: "I miss Zhan'er!"

Rong Zhan seemed to be used to it, and there was no expression on his face, but he hugged Jing'er's back and patted it in an old way.

Mu Qingge watched it funny on the side, and when Jing'er saw Mu Qingge and Rong Ying, she hurriedly greeted her, and added a sentence after the words: "Zhan'er's mother is even more beautiful than the last time I saw her!"

Hua Yiran was speechless and held his forehead.

Who does his son's mouth look like!

Mu Qingge thought it was cute, and rubbed the child's head: "I came back to give you a drink, and your mother brought a gift, and I will take it out for you after lunch." ”

"Thank you, Mother Zhan'er!"

After Jing'er thanked her, she thought of something, and looked at Rong Zhan excitedly and asked: "Zhan'er, I envy you so much, you can be a Jue Yan for so long! What is Jue Yan like? Where did you go to play? Where are there giants? Are there fierce beasts? And ......?"

Hua Yiran was so noisy by his son that his brain hurt, and he slapped his son on the back of the head, "How can you be more bala than a bird, aren't you uncomfortable seeing Zhan'er?"

"Ahh

The child was stunned, and hurriedly held Zhan'er's face, which was a little lower than him, and looked at it: "I said that Zhan'er seems to be unenergetic, it turns out that she is sick." Do you feel sick somewhere? Have you taken the medicine?"

Hua Yiran was not angry: "Don't make noise with Zhan'er, people will be comfortable." ”

"I'm much better. ”

When he returned to the mansion, and when he saw his playmate, Xiao Shizi's face was indeed much better, and he blinked his eyes and asked Xun'er, "Did you play alone just now?"

"Yes, my mother did not allow me to follow them to pick you up, so she left me in your house. When Jing'er said, she remembered something, and hurriedly dragged Zhan'er and said, "After you left, I planted a small bamboo in the yard of your wing, and now it has grown very tall!

As he spoke, he pulled people to run.

"Come back!"

Hua Yiran was very angry: "I still have to eat lunch, what are you running now!"

The two children disappeared in a moment, and there was a noise behind the door: "Haven't you eaten yet! We'll come back when it's time to eat!"