Wang Zhong helped his sister get out of the carriage and stood in front of the majestic Mengxi Palace, a little amazed.

The general respectfully told Wang Zhong that the family had gone in to make an announcement.

After a while, Wang Zhong heard hurried footsteps coming from inside the mansion.

Immediately, Mengxue's figure appeared at the gate of the mansion.

She wore a long dress as white as snow, and the skirt fell to the ground, outlining her graceful figure at a glance.

At her neck, there was also a silk girdle, and her hair was parted to both sides, and the white hosta ran across her hair, and the jewels on the hairpin shone brightly.

It was the first time Wang Zhong had seen Mengxue in such an outfit.

Compared to the conservative dress at Cloud Academy, it was clear that what she was wearing in her own home was more appealing.

Especially her figure, the big place is full and ready to come out, and the slender waist is not a grip under the outline of this long skirt.

Seeing such a senior sister Mengxue, Wang Zhong didn't come back to his senses for a while.

But the soldier and the general standing next to him seemed to have lost their souls, and they didn't know how obscene they were.

It wasn't until a nurse came and slapped the soldier on the spot that they came back to their senses.

"You're finally here. Meng Xue ignored the general and the soldiers, smiled in surprise, and said to Wang Zhong.

Wang Zhong nodded, smiled gently, and said, "Senior Sister Meng, if you hadn't arranged for this general to guide me at the city gate, and ordered him to bring me here, I'm afraid I would have lost my way in this great imperial capital." ”

When the general heard Wang Zhong's kind words for him on the spot, he glanced at Wang Zhong with grateful eyes, and hurriedly said that this was an honor.

Mengxue only glanced at the general at this time and asked him to go back.

The general left happily, knowing that he was not far from promotion.

"Is this your sister?" Meng Xue looked at Wang Yanran, she didn't expect Wang Yanran to be so delicate and dignified, and her temperament was slightly noble, but she was pitiful and couldn't see it.

When Wang Yanran heard Meng Xue's words, she smiled lightly, two dimples the size of pinpoints appeared on her cheeks, and replied: "Hello Senior Sister Meng, my name is Wang Yanran, I hear Xiao Zhong often mention you, thank you for taking care of him." ”

Meng Xue smiled, took Wang Yanran's hand and walked towards the mansion.

Wang Zhong followed behind, feeling more and more excited.

Because he could imagine that he would be able to start treating his sister's eyes right away.

The dream family's mansion is really big, and Wang Zhong followed behind, in addition to listening to Meng Xue and his sister's chat, he was always looking forward to everything here.

Rockery loft fountains can be seen everywhere, but they are located just right, giving people an extremely beautiful and pleasing aesthetic.

The grass spread on the ground is like a green carpet, dotted with open flowers, which gives this place an extremely strong vitality and vitality atmosphere.

For the first time, Wang Zhong really saw what a wealthy family is.

A leopard can be seen in the tube.

After entering the hall of the Dream Mansion, seeing all this magnificence, Wang Zhongcai was stunned.

"Tea. Meng Xue commanded and beckoned Wang Zhong to sit down.

It seems that Meng Xue and Wang Yanran chatted very speculatively, and the two laughed from time to time.

Not long after Wang Zhong sat down, Mengfu walked in with a middle-aged man.

Then he brought the middle-aged man to Wang Zhong's sister and brother and nodded, and nodded to Mengxue.

The middle-aged man looked at Wang Zhong and Wang Yanran carefully for a while, and then said respectfully: "Tomorrow morning, I will send the clothes of this son and young lady." ”

"What?" Wang Zhong asked, looking at Meng Xue at some point.

Meng Xue said with a smile: "This is a famous tailor in the imperial capital, known as the god scissors, he can make the best clothes for you as long as he looks at you." ”

"We appreciate Senior Sister Meng's kindness. It was Wang Yanran who spoke, "Please also ask the tailor master not to bother, we will not be in vain." ”

"Yes, Senior Sister Meng, don't be so troublesome, I just want to see Doctor Fengshen, and I hope he will treat my sister's eyes as soon as possible. Wang Zhong also expressed his thoughts seriously.

The tailor was a little embarrassed and looked at Mengxue.

Meng Xue waved his hand, and Meng Fu took him down.

Mengxue took Wang Yanran's hand and said, "You're welcome, just take it as a small meeting gift from me, a heart." ”

Meng Xue said this, and Wang Yanran couldn't refuse people thousands of miles away, so she had to nod.

Immediately, Mengxue looked at Wang Zhong and told him that he would immediately send someone to invite the Wind God Doctor to come.

The tea was served with a mist steaming, Wang Zhong was a little restrained, feeling a little uncomfortable, and after taking a sip of tea, Mengfu also sent the guests in.

Meng Xue immediately arranged for him to invite the Wind God Doctor to come, and Meng Fu went in response.

Wang Zhong breathed a sigh of relief, and after drinking a cup of tea, footsteps came from outside the door.

Hearing the footsteps, Wang Zhong's heart was inexplicably shocked.

What shocked him was that this step was steady, and when he stepped down, it was as powerful as a mountain and a sea, like a mountain that would not fall.

He was curious about what kind of talent could create such momentum with a gesture.

Reaching the level of epiphany in the realm of enlightenment, he is only one step away from enlightenment, and he already has the point of hearing and recognizing people, and hoping for luck and luck.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Wang Zhong looked in the direction of the door and slowly stood up.

Immediately, the man appeared.

He was eight feet tall and towering, and when he appeared in the doorway, he had the air to block out all the light in the doorway.

In Wang Zhong's sight, it seemed as if this small world was revolving around him.

He is the King of Mengxi.

He had just returned from the Golden Luan Hall of the Imperial Palace, and he was looking angry.

Wang Zhong looked at King Mengxi, and King Mengxi also looked at him.

Wang Zhong was shaken by his momentum, while King Mengxi was shaken by Wang Zhong's appearance.

Both of them stared at each other, motionless.

The two of them seemed to be frozen, and their expressions were different.

Meng Xue's gaze looked back and forth on the two of them several times, and finally she didn't know why.

What are these two big men, one old and one young, doing?

"This is my father. Mengxue stood up and introduced to Wang Zhong.

Wang Zhong came back to his senses, breathed a long sigh of relief, and whispered to Mengxue: "Your father is so strong."

Then Wang Zhong hurriedly made a gesture, ready to say that his uncle is good.

But before he could say anything, King Mengxi took three steps and made two steps, and immediately gave Wang Zhong a bear hug, and said excitedly: "You are Wang Zhong, you are the son of my best friend, I have found you so hard." ”

King Mengxi's voice was choked, more than ten years of looking for a needle in a haystack, and more than ten years of faith.

At this moment, seeing Wang Zhong's familiar face, as if his once young best friend was standing in front of him, the feeling of being lost for a long time surged through his whole body like an electric current at this moment.

All the efforts were worth it, and when he saw Wang Zhong's face and the moment he looked at each other, he firmly believed that this was the person he was looking for, the orphan left behind by his best friend in this world.