Chapter 550: Family Happiness

"It's Zifei, it's Zifei, our son is back, our son is back. Looking at Mu Zifei who appeared in front of him, Lao Wenjing burst into tears of excitement, and hugged Mu Sen's arm tightly beside him. "Brother Sen, our son has suffered too much, this time he is back to us, we must not let him suffer any more pain, let him live happily, and no longer let anyone bully him. Lao Wenjing hugged Mu Sen and said firmly, although Lao Wenjing called Mu Sen His Majesty on the surface, but in private she still likes to call Mu Sen Brother Sen or her husband. "Don't worry, now that my son is back, I won't let anyone snatch him away from me, and no one will dare to bully my son now, unless they want to die. Mu Sen said with a fierce look on his face. For more than two years, Mu Sen's every night was spent in difficulty, every time he closed his eyes, he would think of the scene in the imperial city of Toronto that day, he hated himself for being incompetent, he couldn't even protect his son, so he could only go to the world alone, so Mu Sen made up his mind that no one was allowed to bully his son again unless he died in the future, for more than two years, he didn't sleep, basically except for cultivation is to deal with the state affairs of the Cammorton Empire, he has never rested.

"Mom and Dad, I'm back. Mu Zifei slowly landed in front of Mu Sen and Lao Wenjing, knelt on his knees almost five meters away from them, thought about Lao Wenjing and Mu Sen kowtowed three times, and then raised his head to look at Lao Wenjing and Mu Sen and said: "The child sees his father and the queen mother, the child is not filial, and he has never served by the side of the father and the queen mother for many years, it is really a sin. After speaking, Mu Zifei kowtowed three times to the two people in front of him. "Zifei, don't be like this, don't be like this, it's your parents who are wrong, it's your parents who are sorry for you, it's your parents who are useless, these mothers let you face these alone, and let you eat so much pain that shouldn't belong to you. At this time, Lao Wenjing had already burst into tears, she couldn't hold back any longer, and ran directly in front of Mu Zifei, holding him in her arms, as if she wanted to melt Mu Zifei into her body.

Mu Sen on the side also walked over, pulled up Mu Zifei and Lao Wenjing, and then said softly: "Zifei, since you are back, then Dad will never let you be wronged in the slightest, those are all in the past." After speaking, he pulled Mu Zifei in front of everyone and said loudly: "You see, this is my son of Mu Sen, the crown prince of the Cammorton Empire, and the only heir of the Mu family, Mu Zifei." Then he saw that the surrounding Camorton officials knelt on the ground and shouted: "See His Royal Highness the Prince, may His Royal Highness the Crown Prince sweep the heavens and the earth for eternity." Looking at the people around him who knelt down in unison, Mu Zifei felt for the first time that he, the young master of the Jiangshan Pavilion, the crown prince of the Cammorton Empire, was not such a simple matter, he was just a small fight in the chaotic black domain before, and it was simply insignificant compared to this huge Jiangshan Pavilion, just in this Mu Zifei alone, he felt dozens of emperor-level breaths, and they were all emperor-level powerhouses with strong aura, and there was no existence with an unstable foundation that had just stepped into the emperor-level level.

"Okay, everyone, get up, I'm a newcomer, and I'll ask you to cooperate more in the future, Zifei wants to thank you again." Mu Zifei ordered these people to stand up, and then bowed slightly to the surroundings. "Okay, let's all disperse, don't bother me even if there is a big thing today, I want to have a good drink with my son today. Mu Sen looked at the people around him and waved his hand and said, and then he didn't care about the others, he put his arm around Lao Wenjing on the left, and walked down the city gate with Mu Zifei on the right, thinking about the palace of the Cammorton Empire, and the people who had gathered on the city gate before naturally dispersed, leaving only the one with a sluggish face, the official who Mu Sen wanted to kill before who delayed Mu Zifei's news. "What should I do, should I stay here or run directly, after all, with Mu Sen's character, he is very likely to kill me directly, but if he wants to kill me with the strength of Jiangshan Pavilion, I will also die for life, but if I don't go here, I should die directly, no matter, or run, I don't believe that I brought intelligence to those people, they can't save my life?" In the end, which official gritted his teeth and made this decision with difficulty, and then took one last look at the Imperial City of Cammorton behind him.

"Zifei, you look at it and it will be your dormitory in the future, how about it, if you are not satisfied, I will ask someone to change it for you, and if you can't do it, you can build another one." Mu Sen said to this Mu Zifei pointing to a courtyard in front of him. Mu Zifei looked up at the palace building in front of him, this is a courtyard with four entrances and four exits, in the courtyard there are two gardens in front and one behind, dozens of rooms, and on the plaque of the main hall is written four brilliant characters - Qianlong Pavilion. "Zifei, this is the house that your father left for you at the beginning, no one gave it, this is also the best house here, next to your house is my Chaofeng Hall and your father's Weiyang Palace. Lao Wenjing introduced the Hidden Dragon Pavilion in front of Mu Zifei to Mu Zifei on the side. "That's right, thank you Dad, I love that I don't have to change here. Mu Zifei turned his head to look at Mu Sen and said. "It's good if you like it, if you like it, son, you can rest for a while, and we'll have a good reunion dinner in the evening." Mu Sen touched Mu Zifei's head with a smile on his face and said, since Mu Zifei appeared in front of Mu Sen, the smile on Mu Sen's face has not disappeared.

"Zifei, you taste this, I feel that it tastes good, Zifei, you drink this soup again, it is a great tonic, and it is good for your body." During the dinner banquet, Mu Sen gave Mu Zifei a chopstick dish on the left, and a bowl of soup on the right for Mu Zifei, as for himself, he didn't eat it at all, just sat there and watched Mu Zifei smirk. "Zifei, don't you know, this afternoon, those good-looking king-level demonic beasts in the Death Desert are unlucky, as long as your father sees them, they will all come back to make snacks for you, and this bottle of wine is your father's baby, the year is almost three hundred years old, usually he is reluctant to drink it, and today it is all for you." Lao Wenjing wiped the soup on the corner of Mu Zifei's mouth with a hand towel on the side, and said with a smile on his face.