Wu Yue walked out of the palace, followed by a high-ranking and powerful marquis. Instead of stopping, he walked faster. He also knew that it was rude to treat a Hou Ye like this, but he couldn't help it, because this Hou Ye kept saying that he was his son.

Joke, he is just a small killer, how can he be the son of a dignified protector? It's impossible to think about. Besides, you see that protector of the country, handsome, and he is ordinary, think that they can't be father and son.

"Wu Yue, stop me!" Seeing that Wu Yue was walking faster and faster, Wu Zhang stopped and shouted loudly, panting. Didn't he just accidentally see the sachet around his neck that was somewhat similar to his missing son, and wanted to make sure that he had to run away when he saw him?

If he were twenty years younger, he would naturally not be afraid of him, but recently he had suffered rheumatism in his legs, and it hurts to walk, let alone run. It's just that he doesn't understand, is there a place to wronged him as his son? Why did he avoid him everywhere?

"Xia Guan has seen Master Hou." Wu Zhang opened his mouth to call people, Wu Yue had to stop, stood in place, watched Wu Zhang come over, and saluted Wu Zhang with one leg.

"Get up!" Looking at Wu Yue, Wu Zhang sighed. "Come with me!"

"The lower official still has important matters, please forgive the Hou Ye." Wu Yue stood up and said respectfully.

"The emperor blames Benhou for taking care of him, let's go!" Glaring at Wu Yue, Wu Zhang walked forward one step ahead of Wu Yue.

Looking at Wu Yue's unquestionable appearance, Wu Yue sighed, and could only follow Wu Zhang and didn't dare to leave half a step.

Wu Zhang naturally knew that Wu Yue was following him, and he just slowly moved forward. The road outside the palace was quiet, and only Wu Zhang and Wu Yue walked there.

After a long time, Wu Zhang spoke: "Fifteen young, I and a few brothers are fighting with the kings of all walks of life outside, I thought that there would be no accident in the capital, but who knows, suddenly one day, something bad happened in the capital. There was a strange person who stole children in the capital. said that the man was strange, just because the man did not steal the children of ordinary people, but only the children of officials who were three to five years old. Male and female, only three to five year olds are stolen. ”

Speaking of this, Wu Zhang paused, he looked at Wu Yue and said, "You may not believe it, but it's true, my youngest son was exactly five years old at that time, and he was secretly taken away at that time." My wife has been ill for more than half a year, and if it weren't for the fact that there were other children in the family who needed her to take care of, I am afraid that she would not be able to afford to be sick because of this. ”

Listening to Wu Zhang's story, Wu Yue sighed in his heart, he had heard some things about Ye Ling, but Ye Ling only said a paragraph about her being taken away, and did not say anything about other companions. He didn't expect that there would be such a thing in these killers. In fact, when Wu Zhang said the beginning, he guessed a little bit that the person who suddenly appeared to steal the child must be her master and her subordinates.

And since the night spirit will be the daughter of the founding marshal Mu Kun, then he may also be the son of an official, but how can he be the son of a marquis? I can't even think of such a thing.

Seeing that Wu Yue had not spoken, Wu Zhang sighed and continued to say to Wu Yue: "A few months ago, the emperor destroyed the Night Moon Pavilion, and Mu Kun's daughter suddenly returned home, these two things have nothing to do with each other, and everyone will not connect her with the events of the year. But one day the emperor suddenly summoned me to the palace. Tell me what Guo Ying did back then. I can see that the emperor regrets it and is very sad. Especially when he didn't know if my son would survive, how hesitant he was to tell me about it. ”

"I have listened to the emperor's words, and I have been secretly observing all of you, although I also know that it is a bit whimsical to find my son, but as long as there is no final confirmation, I will not give up."

"Hou Ye's determination moved Xia Guan very much, but ......" Looking at Wu Zhang's sad appearance, Wu Yue hesitated for a moment, but then he firmly denied everything he imagined, because he didn't feel that he had anything similar to Wu Zhang. If he thinks he is his son just because of a similar sachet, then such a recognition is a little too hasty.

Looking at Wu Yue, Wu Zhang said affirmatively: "I know you won't believe it, it's just that your sachet was sewn by my wife for the child when the child was born." Although it is just a very vulgar and ordinary peony flower pattern, if you look closely, you will find that there are three small characters hidden in that pattern, which is my son's name. Do you dare to show it to me? ”

"This ......" Wu Yue clenched his chest hard, Wu Zhang was right, there were indeed three words hidden in the peony flower: Wu Yuexiang. He had already discovered the words on it. He had secretly guessed that it would be his name, too. However, is he really the son of the protector? Isn't he afraid that there is a problem with the origin of this sachet?

"Your sachet has words on it, right?" Seeing Wu Yue's excited appearance, Wu Zhang also grabbed Wu Yue's shoulders excitedly and asked.

"What if there's a word on it? That only proves that it is your son's thing, and after fifteen years, you are so sure that the one with the sachet must be your son. Wu Yue took out the sachet that had been wearing him from his arms, threw it into Wu Zhang's arms, and asked with a sneer.

"I can't say for sure, but my wife can definitely recognize her son." Seeing that Wu Yue was about to leave again, Wu Zhang grabbed Wu Yue's arm and said loudly. He was a failed father. From the birth of the youngest son to the time he lost it, he only saw the child once. I don't even know what marks the child has on his body. This can only be determined by going home and asking his wife.

"If Master Hou can't be sure, you can go home first and ask your wife, Xia Guan can't run away here, what are you holding me for?" Wu Yue looked at the arm that was grabbed by Wu Zhang, and looked at Wu Zhang in embarrassment, he really had something to do later, although it was not a tolerance but a private matter, but if the night spirit waited too long, it was still not good.

"You came home with me and asked to see my wife." Wu Zhang pulled Wu Yue's arm and said that he would not let go of anything. If he hadn't taken out the sachet, he might have let him go, and now that he saw the familiar sachet, he said he wouldn't let go.

"Dad, what are you doing here?" Wu Zhang's eldest son, Wu Jixiang, saw his father holding the hand of a young official from afar, and walked over with no curiosity.

"This is your lost brother in front of fifteen, you can't let him run away." Seeing his eldest son, Wu Zhang said happily to Wu Jixiang.

"He's Yue Xiang?" Looking at Wu Yue, Wu Jixiang was a little surprised, he was an official in the capital together, of course he knew this deputy lieutenant Wu Yue, but he couldn't connect him with his lost brother. But looking at the sachet in his father's hand, he had to believe it, because there was the same sachet on his body. Even if the sachet in his father's hand was a little old, it didn't prevent him from seeing at a glance that the sachet and the sachet on his body were from the same person.

"I said that I am not the person you are looking for, I still have something, go first." Wu Yue took advantage of Wu Zhang's distraction, quickly withdrew his arm from Wu Zhang's hand, and quickly left the palace.

Wu Jixiang watched Wu Yue leave, and wanted to catch up but was stopped by Wu Zhang.

"Dad doesn't want his brother to come home for a reunion?" looked at his father Wu Jixiang full of puzzlement. His kung fu may not be as high as Wu Yue's, but this is the palace, Wu Yue really dares to do something to them?

Looking at Wu Jixiang's anxious appearance, Wu Zhang held the sachet in his hand, and a smug smile appeared on his face: "Silly boy, he ran away from the monk and ran away from the temple?" Since he is an official in this capital, we don't want to look for him whenever we want? ”

"Daddy! Wise! Wu Jixiang gave a thumbs up, looked at Wu Zhang happily and smiled.

After Wu Yue left Wu Zhang, he ran forward quickly, he didn't know what he was afraid of, why he ran away, he just instinctively wanted to stay away from Wu Zhang and his son. In the face of them, he always had a feeling of unease.

When Wu Yue returned to the Marshal's Mansion, he was still in a state of despair, and he didn't come back to his senses until he collided with the night spirit who went out to find him.

"Senior sister! You okay! Wu Yue stretched out her hand to support the night spirit and asked with concern.

"I'm fine!" Night Spirit shook his head absently, "What was Senior Brother thinking just now?" ”

"It's fine!" Wu Yue glanced at Ye Ling with a weak heart and asked, "Where is Senior Sister going?" Accompanying you? ”

"I see that you haven't come back, and I just want to go to the door to have a look." Seeing Wu Yue, Night Spirit said with a smile.

"Just now you asked someone to bring me something and say that you want me to come back, what's the matter?" Seeing that the night spirit was fine, Wu Yue asked. Since he was working by the emperor's side, this was the first time that the night spirit had asked him to go home.

"The tailor came to the house, and my mother said that she wanted to make wedding clothes for us, and I want you to come back and tailor the wedding clothes." Looking at Wu Yue, Night Spirit lowered his head and said.

She and her senior brother have grown up together since childhood, she used to be his own brother, she didn't know when their relationship changed, she only knew that she was not disgusted with a senior brother's marriage contract, and she still had a little expectation. I believe that my brother feels the same way as her.

"This ...... How embarrassing is this......" Wu Yue looked at Mu Yunqiao and smirked shyly, this mother-in-law is also too kind, not only does she not dislike his background, but she actually prepares a wedding dress for him, he doesn't know what to say to thank the future mother-in-law.

"Stupid!" Looking at the smirking Wu Yue, the night spirit glanced at Wu Yue, "Let's go!" My mother and the tailor are still waiting for you in the living room. ”

"Hehe......" Wu Yue looked at the equally shy Night Spirit, and smirked and walked towards the front hall with the Night Spirit.

"Mother! Senior brother is back. Night Spirit walked to the front hall and walked behind Meng Hui with a smile.

"It's good to be back." Meng Hui patted Ye Ling's hand, stood up with a smile, and said to the tailor master: "This is Wu Yue, after you measure him, not only will you make a wedding dress, but you would better make a few more sets of clothes that you usually wear." It's getting colder and colder, and I have to make some winter clothes. ”

"Mrs. Mu is really kind-hearted, and it is really his blessing to be a family with you." The tailor said with a smile. Even if she doesn't do anything now, only the Mu family's business is enough for her business in previous years. That's a big customer.

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