Liyuan returned to Licheng, and he has been living in Liuyun Pavilion, and the flowers and plants in the courtyard of Si Lane are quiet many times, as deserted and inaccessible as he used to be.

Only occasionally, he will frown slightly, this small action makes Jiang Li, who is the lord of the city, feel very strange, and his heart is very uneasy, in Lijiang's opinion, his son is cold and cold, as if he doesn't care about many things in this world, even as his parents, he has never seen him with any warmth, just respectful and cold.

This made Li Jiang very worried, and found a time to ask the old man who went to Xiangping with him, and almost jumped up from the seat when he learned the news.

"You mean, that little girl, how old is she?" Li Jiang is noble, although he is forty this year, but that face looks like he is in his twenties, which is somewhat similar to Liyuan, and when he goes out, outsiders think he is Liyuan's brother.

It's just that the eyebrows and eyes are different from the demeanor, and there is still a maturity that has been precipitated by the years from Jiang Leng's majesty, extravagant, restrained, majestic but not revealed, as noble as the emperor, sacrosanct, and noble, mixed with heaven and earth, and the eyebrows and eyes are cold, which shows the posture of the young Langjun pointing out the country and strategizing. And Liyuan is as cold as ice and snow, like an immortal who is high up and does not touch the dust of the world, I have to say that this father and son are not ordinary.

At this time, a wide purple robe was draped over him, sitting at the table, holding a pen in his hand, and looking up at the old man standing in front of him.

Qing Lao was uneasy in his heart, seeing that Li Jiang's face was inexplicable, he couldn't see his joy and anger, so he had to nod, "Lang Jun, it seems that I care a lot about that little girl, that little girl" Qing Lao remembered that Li Yuan had instructed him not to tell Su Xian about using vines to hurt people that night, and he lowered his head and didn't dare to speak.

Although the city lord was terrifying and his majesty was inviolable, Lang Jun's gaze at him coldly was even more terrifying, and he felt that his whole body was frozen, as if he was going to suffocate to death in the next moment.

"Out of breath!" Li Jiang snorted coldly, the pen in his hand waved, and wrote down a clear character, his handwriting was sharp and powerful, like the posture of a dragon soaring for nine days, and the old man lowered his head and did not dare to speak.

"Go and tell Sù Langjun that his mother misses him, and let him come over today and leave Quanju to eat twilight together." Li Jiang put down the pen in his hand, and there was a sound of footsteps outside, and his eyebrows softened a little.

"But Yuan'er made the husband angry again, and as soon as I came over, I heard the husband talking about Yuan'er." The person who came was Lijiang's wife, Liyuan's mother Da Xiyue, some people once said that Lijiang's wife was unknown, if it weren't for Lijiang's tough attitude, and at that time in Jiang's hands, it is estimated that he would not be able to marry this wife, in fact, he is the only one who knows, his wife is from the hidden family, and she is also an excellent woman.

"Why did Madame come here?" Li Jiang smiled, "Let Yuan'er come over to accompany you today, so that you don't talk about it every day." ”

"Madame is fine, subordinates retire." Qing Lao left with interest, as for the problem of Liyuan, leave it to the two of them, he doesn't want to participate.

Da Xiyue nodded, her posture is excellent, she was only seventeen when she married Jiang Li, and she is only thirty-three this year, she is very well born, her bearing is noble, gentle, and there is a spring breeze like softness in her eyebrows and eyes, she seems to like to laugh very much, as if she has seen everyone is very kind, which is different from Jiang Liyuan, therefore, Li Jiang sighed for a while, but his son's character is with whom.

"But what's wrong with Yuan'er, making you angry?!" Da Xiyue walked over, rolled up his sleeves and habitually gave Jiang Yanmo away.

"I'll have to be happy if he makes me angry that day, when will he put me in the eyes of my father." Li Jiang was frustrated, even if he fought on the battlefield, he never had such a sense of frustration, this son's character is too cold! Moreover, he found that this son was too capable, so that he didn't even have any meaning in being a father teaching his son.

Liyuan's character is like this, Da Xiyue also knows it, just shook his head, "Don't annoy him." ”

"Dead bunny!" As soon as Jiang Yi remembered that scene, the too smart child looked at him with cold eyebrows, which made him still remember that he had an urge to vomit blood.

"According to Elder Qing, Yuan'er seems to care about a girl very much, and I don't know what he thinks in his heart?!"

"Yuan'er has a girl you care about?!" Da Xi raised his head more violently and smiled, "This is a good thing, you are as old as Yuan'er, you have already been chased by the girls in the city, Yuan'er, he is too lonely"

"Hmph, how old is that girl!" Li Jiang's face was weird, "How old is the girl, what the hell does he think?"

The ink inkstone in Da Xiyue's hand snapped and fell: "How old are you?"

In the evening, Liyuan really came to Liquanju to accompany his parents with twilight food, although he also wanted to be close to his parents, but he couldn't get close, Xu was born cold, but as a son of man, he was ashamed, so his parents had words, he would not refuse.

Da Xiyue was very happy, and personally cooked many good dishes, even Jiang You was a little jealous, and he was not in the mood at all when he looked at the chessboard for a long time.

"It's time for the father to fall on the child." Li Yuan held the white son in his hand and raised his head, his gaze was still cold.

Li Jiang took a sip of tea irritably, dropped a son on the chessboard, and frowned, frowning has become a habit since he had this son.

"It is said that you care about that girl in Xiangping very much?!"

Li Yuan raised his eyes and frowned slightly, this small action made Li Jiang very curious.

"Father is talking about Ah Xian?!" He asked.

"Ah Xian, maybe yes." Li Jiang raised his eyebrows, "But you like that girl?!" ”

Li Yuan's eyebrows condensed a little more, and he said: "Father is too worried, Ah Xian is just a child, Ah Xian thinks Yuan is her senior brother." ”

"Oh?!" There is still this thing here, which made Li Jiang unexpected, but since Li Yuan was born, that girl can get close to him, but this Ah Xian, Ah Xian, Ah Xian, what kind of girl is it, how old is it

A family of three ate a pleasant twilight meal together, Liyuan's taste was very light, but Lijiang was not taboo with meat and vegetables, each eating their own, the father and son were silent, and only Da Xiyue also spoke, and the family was also happy.

After the hour, Li Yuan said goodbye and left, and walked to the courtyard, he glanced back, Li Jiang and Da Xiyue were washing their hands, with a soft smile between their eyebrows and eyes, a very suitable pair, the corners of his mouth raised a little smile, he had never looked back at the relationship between his father and mother before, and he didn't care, but such a faint warmth lingered, and it felt so good.

At this time, the sunset gradually sank, the remnants of the glow reflected in the courtyard, his figure reflected on the ground, the grass and trees in the courtyard slowly swayed with the wind, suddenly the sky highlighted a vision, his heart hurt suddenly, he reached out to cover his chest, the whole person shook, fell to the ground, he only remembered that the sunset on the horizon was farther away, just remember that someone was calling him.

Ah Xian, are you okay?!