"Miss, you are so powerful, you can't say a word to block that Zuo Xiangye"

"Yes, miss, you don't know how funny the face of the left phase is just now, it's like falling into a dye vat."

The two of them, Lian Zi and Zilan, surrounded her and boasted directly, Su Lengxu couldn't say a word, no way, who let these two people be her henchmen.

After yesterday, Zilan is no longer so dull, and has become as cheerful and lively as Lian Zi.

"Miss, if the general and the lady know, they will definitely be happy for the miss"

Su Lengxu gave a thumbs up to Feng Yue on the side, and the pride on his face was self-evident.

This is his young lady, extremely smart, and Nangong Ying, the god of war who has been known as a genius since childhood.

Thinking of her father, Feng Yue was a little helpless, she had been in this body for so long, and she had not seen her real parents.

Just when she was a little distressed, a family member ran in from outside, with a happy face.

"Miss, a great event, it is said that the general has returned triumphantly and will arrive in the capital tomorrow"

Feng Yue stood up on the main seat, under the mask, there was excitement in her eyes, and there was a hint of nervousness.

Dad is back, and the mother will definitely come back too, are you finally going to see her, her father.

"Steward Su, tomorrow, the whole house will go up and down to greet you at the door"

"Yes"

At night, the moonlight is hazy and the breeze is blowing, which is destined for tomorrow's extraordinary.

Early in the morning, the street was very lively, and the news of the return of the general Murong Yun to Beijing spread all over Qingyang Kingdom, and all the people stood on the street early in the morning to welcome Murong Yun's arrival, which shows how much Murong Yun is loved by the people.

Outside the General's Mansion, the whole house is waiting at the door, only,

Qingyang Pavilion

"Miss, the general is about to return home, miss"

The helplessness on Pian Zi's face, when is this little ancestor still sleeping, this can't be helped.

"Miss"

"Annoying, get out"

"But, small, "

"Get Out"

"Yes" After Lian Zi went out, Feng Yue walked to the cabinet, opened it, and picked out a tender yellow floral emerald yarn dew lily skirt to put on.

Opening the door, Lian Zi sat in front of the door, heard the movement behind her, stood up and turned around.

Feng Yue only glanced at her, and went in again, pulling her head like a deflated ball.

"Come in and help me comb my hair"

From the house, Feng Yue's lazy words came, and the pity purple swept away the previous melancholy, and her face was full of spring breeze and radiant.

Feng Yue saw Lian Zi walking towards her with a ruddy face from the bronze mirror, and she was puzzled.

"Lian Zi, did you meet your sweetheart just now?"

"No" blurted out almost without even thinking about it.

"Really, why are you so red?"

Lian Zi is completely speechless now, what kind of eyes is Miss, she is happy to blush because Miss is finally going to reunite with the family today, of course, Lian Zi doesn't want to explain anything to Feng Yuexi, she is afraid that the more she describes, the darker it will be.

Zilan walked in from outside the door laughing, holding her face plate in her hand.

She dared to believe that her young lady must not know anything about emotional matters.

When Feng Yue went out, Murong Yun and Feng Wan had already arrived at the gate of the mansion.

Today, Feng Yuexi is still dressed in the same way, wearing a silver face.

Seeing that Feng Yue regretted coming out, everyone unanimously made a way for her.

Feng Wan's eyes reflected the familiar little figure she missed day and night, and her vision gradually became confused.

"Yi'er!"

Feng Wan ran over and hugged Feng Yue in her arms.

Feng Yuexi's body stiffened for a moment, and her mind was filled with countless thoughts about Feng Wan.

It turns out that this is motherly love.

"Mother, I miss you too"

Feng Yuexi felt Feng Wan's body tremble, she knew that this might be the first time Feng Wan heard Feng Yuexi call her normally.

"Yi'er, shout again"

Although, when she was in the palace, she heard many rumors that Yi'er was already well, but when she really stood in front of her, the excitement in her heart was only she could experience.

"Mother"

"Mother's Good Daughter"

"You two left me aside, I'm not happy"

A burly, imposing, and majestic man walked up to them.

He was still wearing battle armor on his body, and although he tried his best to endure it, Feng Yue still noticed the murderous aura coming from him.

This person is her father, the great general Murong Yun!

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