On Shiwang Street, Li Qing, who was accustomed to being alone, felt more timid about his hometown, looked at Mu Fan and Liu Ran who were following behind him, and said in a condensed voice: "In the next part of the road, this king wants to go alone." ”

Under an order, the team stopped abruptly, Liu Ran and the others stood side by side, looking at the back with a little bleak and lonely not far away, with ruddy eyes, in the past four years, outsiders only saw the scenery of King Shou of Xuanyi, but they didn't know that King Shou, who was in charge of the southwest of the empire, was not doing well.

One step, two steps ······, and Shiwang Street will eventually come to an end.

Looking at the familiar door in front of him, his eyes were majestic downward, and he saw a stunning woman in palace costume, the woman was tall, and her three thousand ink hair was fixed by a hosta that was not of the highest quality, and her face, which had been dreamed of countless midnight dreams in the past four years, the stunning woman was as white as jade with one hand holding a little girl about five years old, the little girl's face was like Li Qing, a pair of small eyes were dark and smart, and the thin mouth rose slightly, as if she was enduring something, and there was a snow-white high-grade snow mastiff squatting next to the little girl. After a few years of not seeing each other, the snow mastiff grew taller and taller.

Li Qing spent four years to freeze his heart, water and fire are not invaded, but at this moment, it was shattered, his heart was complicated, he didn't know which foot to take first, and the stunning beauty standing against the door not far away was used to seeing Li Qing's resoluteness, when had he seen the husband in front of him was so hesitant and afraid, his heart was slightly blocked, his hand covered his lips, and he hugged the elf girl next to him with one hand, and took the lead in walking towards Li Qing, who was hesitant.

Looking at the face close at hand, Li Qing trembled and stretched out his palm covered with a thin layer of calluses, and his hand was as warm as warm jade, the real touch made Li Qing couldn't help but close his eyes, and murmured: "It's good, it's not an illusion this time." ”

Li Xueyu, who was held in her mother's arms, has been staring closely at the handsome and elegant man in front of her since Li Qing appeared, perhaps due to the influence of blood, although she has never seen this person, but she has a natural affinity for this man who suddenly appeared Li Xueyu, her eyes rolled slightly, looking at the two people who were completely immersed in the joy of reunion and seemed to have forgotten their existence, she pouted and said tentatively: "Father······ King? ”

In a word, Li Qing, who had never shed a tear in the past four years, had ruddy eyes, and looked at the little girl in front of him who looked like himself, Li Qing cried with joy and hurriedly replied: "Hey, here, my father is here." As he spoke, he took his only daughter who came to this world from the hands of the beautiful woman and kissed him fiercely.

Seeing that Li Qing's eyes were rosy, Xiao Xueyu, who was held in Li Qing's arms, wiped the corners of Li Qing's eyes with her soft little hand, and comforted: "Father doesn't cry, father doesn't cry!" ”

The heart was slightly warm, "Okay, good, everything is up to Xue'er, Xue'er doesn't let her father cry, and her father won't cry." Li Qing wiped the tears from his eyes.

Xiao Xueyu, who had been familiar with it in a short time, asked a question that had plagued her for many years, her hands were stirred together, she looked at Li Qingyiyan, and asked tentatively: "Over the years, my father has never come to see Xue'er, do you not like Xue'er, many people say that because Xue'er is a girl, she is not liked by her father." ”

Looking at the obsession in the eyes of the soft and glutinous little Xueyu, Li Qing said solemnly: "No matter whether Xue'er is a man or a woman, as long as it is the blood of Yanyu and this king, this king will definitely love you more than his own life, all these years, it is the fault of his father who did not come to see Xue'er, from now on, my father will never leave Xue'er for a day." ”

Hearing Li Qing's assurance, Xiao Xueyu's small hands clenched into fists, and said viciously: "Then the father has to talk about it, Xue'er no longer wants to be said to be a child without a father." ”

Pity surged wildly, rubbed Xiao Xueyu's hair, took two steps forward, looked at the beautiful woman who had not said a word from beginning to end, and wanted to open her mouth, but she didn't know where to start, she choked for a long time, Li Qing never thought that one day she would be poor in words, "Yan······ I haven't seen you for four years, and your face is better than before, but it's a pity that I'm old. ”

When the beautiful woman with ruddy eyes heard this sentence because of excessive tears, her eyes involuntarily fell on a few strands of white hair that were not very conspicuous between the man's bun in front of her, and a distressed feeling as if she was going to suffocate her chest, and it took a while to come to her senses, take two steps forward, snuggle fiercely on the not broad shoulders of the man in front of her, and sobbed: "The husband is not old, the husband will never be old, and our mother and daughter will always accompany the husband!" ”

Nodding fiercely, holding his wife and daughter in his arms, the three of them hugged each other, crying together, after a long time, Li Qing was the first to come to his senses, his eyes fell on the familiar hosta of the beautiful woman, and said coldly: "The pain of four years of parting, from now on, this king will not be too much to do!" ”

Looking back, looking at Liu Ran and the others who had appeared not far away, Li Qing waved his hand and said: Enter the house! After that, he held his daughter in his left hand and the beauty in his right hand, and stepped up the white marble steps of Shouwang's mansion.

In the main hall of Shouwang Mansion, Li Qing, who was holding Wei Yanyu's mother and daughter on the left and right, looked at the four spirit guards kneeling in two rows led by Xiao Wuhuang and a Qing Moth Guard, Li Qing said solemnly: "Over the years, you have worked hard. ”

One sentence made Xiao Wuhuang and others, who were kneeling on one knee, sigh with emotion, if they didn't really put Wei Yanyu's mother and daughter at the tip of their hearts, how could Shouwang, who was proud and unyielding by nature, say such a thing.

Xiao Wuhuang and the others lowered their heads no longer, and replied respectfully: "Be loyal to Your Highness, and never give up your humble duties!" ”

Li Qing, who was sitting in the lobby of King Shou's Mansion, looked at Qiu Xin beside him, and said in a harmonious voice: "Qiu Xin, clean up the west wing, and let Mu Fan and them rest for the time being." ”

For Li Qing's instructions, Qiu Xin, who now seems to have become the chief housekeeper of the Shouwang Mansion in Beijing, nodded, there are many rooms in the Shouwang Mansion, and there is no difficulty in arranging Mu Fan and the others, so he bowed his hand, looked at Xueyu who refused to come down in Li Qing's arms, and said softly: "Xue'er, the people in the mansion have bought a finch that can talk, Aunt Qiuxin will take you to see it, okay?" ”

Reluctantly glanced at Li Qing, a pair of smart little eyes full of entanglement.

Naturally, seeing her daughter's entanglement, she patted the back of Xueyu's head with a smile, and said softly: "Let's go with your Aunt Qiuxin, since my father is here today, I will never leave you!" ”

Affirmation from Li Qing, Xiao Xueyu jumped out of Li Qing's arms, took Qiu Xin's slender hand, and jumped towards the outside of the hall.

Since the two of them, Xiao Wuhuang and the others glanced at each other, looking at the pair of beautiful people in the hall who seemed to be made in heaven, and they all gave up their hands and retired······

Looking at the people who left very consciously, Li Qing touched the tip of his nose, took a step and took the beauty beside him into his arms, and then sat on the sandalwood chair with coherent movements, perceiving the beauty's gradually congested earlobes, a touch of intoxicating smile appeared on the corner of Li Qing's mouth, "It's an old husband and wife, I didn't expect Yanyu to be so shy?" ”

Seeing someone who was cheap and well-behaved, Wei Yan naturally didn't follow it, and immediately struggled to stand up.

Seeing Wei Yanyu, who was about to break free from his embrace, Li Qing tightened his arms, buried his head in the neck of the beauty, smelled the familiar and unfamiliar fragrance, his heart was extremely calm, the feeling was extremely mysterious, that feeling had nothing to do with lust, Li Qing didn't want to do anything at the moment, he just wanted to stay quietly all the time.

Naturally perceiving Li Qing's changes, Wei Yanyu no longer struggled, looking at the face of the man in front of him who was indeed not young, his heart was like a knife, in just four years, the young man who was once a wind god and a handsome man had become like this?