"Sir!"

"The owner!"

"Head of the house!"

"Zhong Daoyou!"

The snow was blowing one after another, Zhong Yan stretched out the transparent shield to wrap the four people, and went all the way forward, without getting wet in the wind and snow.

There is an endless stream of greetings.

The maid is generally called 'master', the guard warrior is called 'master', and the guest is called 'owner' or 'Taoist friend'......

As for Yan Sandao, he was called 'Second Lady' and 'Lord Sandao'.

Similar to 'homesickness', Jiang Yunruo looked quite nervous and apprehensive, holding his son's hand tightly, and listening to Yan Sandao introduce the characters and environment.

The young man was even more serious, his big eyes were black and white, shining with curiosity, and his heart was shocked by the incomparably huge mansion and beautiful scenery, and his immature face was tense, obviously full of anticipation and uneasiness for the unknown future.

Pass through a promenade.

In the courtyard, a girl in white flew in the air, and sword qi crisscrossed in the wind and snow, cutting up the snowflakes and breaking off the plum branches.

Catch a glimpse of four people approaching.

The girl's figure paused slightly in mid-air, turned over and jumped to a position a zhang away, and bent down at ninety degrees: "Shuang'er has seen the master and the second aunt!" ”

Wu Shuang stepped forward with a smile, and when he heard Yan Sandao's introduction, he was surprised in his heart, and hurriedly saluted Jiang Yunruo, looked at the young man and shouted: "It turned out to be Senior Brother Siyu!" Hello! ”

Zhong Siyu's eyes were obviously in a hurry, and he glanced at his mother, and then bowed his hand firmly: "Hello, senior sister!" ”

Meng and Wu's mother and daughter are still guests in the house, and they live in the guest dormitory in the outer courtyard, but they have also seen all the sons in the house, and the young man in front of them is still the first monk to enter the cultivation.

Further on.

Zhong Xiaozhong whispered to a guard dressed in armor under the eaves, and then quickly stepped forward to salute.

He knew everything about Jiang Yunruo's mother and son, and he called 'Mrs.' and 'Son' with a smile and bluntly, which made Jiang Yunruo secretly surprised.

Yan Sandao said with a smile: "This is Zhong Xiaozhong, the chief butler of the Zhong Mansion, who is in charge of many affairs inside and outside the mansion, if Sister Yun Ruo is unsure in the future, she can ask about it......"

After passing through the outer courtyard and going to the inner courtyard of the first courtyard, I met many family members of the Zhong Mansion.

The eldest lady Jiang Ping, who commanded the affairs of the subordinates, Dongcao, the head of the inner courtyard, Qin Ziyue, the person in charge of security and defense, Zhong Qiling, and Zhong Qihao, who were playing, ......

Jiang Yunruo's attitude was humble, and everyone saluted solemnly and addressed her sister, which made her feel relieved that all of them were very warm and friendly, at least on the surface, there was no dislike or contempt.

Zhong Xiaozhong's greeting earlier made her realize that her identity and origin must have been known to the people in the house.

In the end, they gathered in the main hall of the first courtyard, and other female relatives who learned the news also rushed over, including Yuan Ziyi from the deep courtyard.

Although the details are not clear, Jiang Yunluo, who will pay attention to Zhongfu when passing through Qingyang, still understands some information from passers-by, and is somewhat mentally prepared.

At this moment, seeing so many women in Yingying Yanyan, all of them are beautiful and captivating, especially Yuan Ziyi, who was shocked, many of them were still monks who couldn't see the realm, which made her feel a strong sense of inferiority in her heart, and her posture became more and more humble.

Zhong Yan, who was sitting at the top, sighed in his heart, and glanced at Yu Qingyao next to him, who felt pity and sympathy, and sighed: "I'm afraid that the mother and son have suffered a lot outside. ”

Long.

After the mother and son finished recognizing each other, Zhong Yan spoke: "Ling'er, you take your younger brother to get acquainted with other brothers and sisters." ”

Zhong Qiling smiled and said, "Okay, father! ”

Zhong Siyu looked at his mother, who squatted down and straightened his son's clothes, and laughed softly: "Go ahead, pay attention to politeness." ”

"Let's go, Siyu, don't be afraid, everyone will be very happy to see you!"

Zhong Qiling smiled and pulled his new brother and left quickly.

Six-year-old Zhong Qihao grabbed a wooden sword and chased after the two.

The women laughed.

Wu Shuang, Zhong Xiaozhong and others also retreated and left.

Only Zhong Yan and many wives and concubines were left in the venue.

Jiang Yunruo's heart couldn't help but tighten, his hands twisted together, and he transmitted a voice to the relatively familiar Yan Sandao: "Sister Sandao, I don't know which sister in the house has the highest status, or the strongest cultivation?" ”

Jiang Ping, who met Jiang Ping before, is a wife, but she is a mortal, and she feels that she should not be the most vocal hostess.

Yan Sandao was suspicious, and looked at Yu Qingyao and Yuan Ziyi, who were talking in a low voice not far away.

"Sir!"

Jiang Yunruo saluted Zhong Yan, and then looked around, "Sisters." ”

Then he walked a few steps towards Yuan Ziyi and Yu Qingyao, and knelt down under the hall with his face Zhong Yan: "Ask the master, let Sister Ziyi search for my soul." ”

The women were amazed and looked at each other.

Zhong Yan was also a little surprised, "Why do you want to search for souls?" ”

Jiang Yunruo lowered his head and said in silence: "The concubine has been away for many years, and she has always looked forward to meeting and reuniting with Zhong Lang one day, always abiding by her heart, and has never had intimate behavior with any other man, and her words are unfounded. ”

The women were silent.

Jiang Yunruo was born in Qinglou, and later entered a killer organization like the Palace of Eternal Life, often performing various tasks, with an ordinary cultivation like her, it was extremely difficult to protect herself.

In fact, among the women present, even if they have no malicious intent, some people will have the idea that the other party is 'unclean' in their hearts.

Zhong Yan was silent and said: "No need, Ruoyun, you don't have a psychological burden, this will be home in the future, and no one will look down on you." ”

A group of women chimed in.

Jiang Yunruo bowed his head to the ground, "Please fulfill it!" Please search for the soul of Sister Purple! ”

This is her heart knot, otherwise what kind of face will she have to get along with many sisters in the future, even if she doesn't say it on the surface, she will inevitably have thoughts in her heart.

Zhong Yan pursed his lips, looked at Yuan Ziyi, and bowed slightly.

Yuan Ziyi stepped forward and said with a gentle smile: "Sister Yunruo, if you are offended, don't panic, let go of Zhihai easily, and there will be no adverse symptoms." ”

Her divine soul is powerful, her divine sense is several times stronger than Zhong Yan's, close to the Jindan realm, and it is easy to search for a soul refining cultivator.

The jade palm was gently attached to his head, and Yuan Ziyi, who had no goal, suddenly felt that the sea of consciousness poured into many complicated memories, from Jiang Yunruo's birth to his subsequent growth......

Nearly a stick of incense passed.

Yuan Ziyi let go of his hand and let out a long breath, touching in his heart, this experience can be described as bumpy and complicated, and his feelings for Zhong Yan are also impeccable, better than himself.

She nodded at Zhong Yan, looked around at the sisters and said, "Sister Yunruo has gone through many ups and downs, she is strong and unyielding, she is consistent and loyal to her husband, and she is a model for us to learn, and Ziyi is ashamed to be inferior to ......."

Yu Qingyao stepped forward and helped Jiang Yunruo, who had a pale face, up.

Yuan Ziyi turned over and took out a pill and handed it to her.

Jiang Yunruo's beautiful eyes were full of tears, her nose was sour, and she thanked with a smile: "Thank you, husband, thank you sisters, ......"

Zhong Yan said: "In the future, Ruoyun will take the position of Chunyu and arrange a place for the third lady in the mansion, Dongcao, and you." ”

Dongcao: "Yes, husband! ”

Jiang Ping also stood up and said with a smile: "The concubine will inform the whole house in a while." ”

Zhong Yan nodded: "Let's be busy, wait for Jinyan and them to come back, and have a family banquet together." ”

……