"Mother!" Shishi happily hugged Yun Qiange and rubbed her little face on her mother's face.

Yun Xiayang tilted his head to look at Yun Qiange like a little adult, and looked at his father with big bright eyes, but he didn't react for a long time.

Suddenly, Yun Xiayang asked Daddy: "Daddy, is she really a mother?"

The smile on Yun Qiange's face froze.

The atmosphere of harmony and warmth condensed for a moment.

Wan Qi Haoyu looked at his son's eyes of expectation, like thousands of stars shining with the brilliance of burning hope. He suddenly couldn't bear to hurt this child, knowing that his son was Mo Ruo's father, Yangyang missed his mother.

A trace of struggle flashed in Wan Qi Haoyu's clear eyes like an autumn moon, and he finally nodded in his son's expectant gaze. He must not break his son's heart.

With his father's acknowledgement, the only doubts in Yun Xiayang's mind disappeared without a trace!

He grinned a big face, revealing two cute little tiger teeth: "Mother!"

His son's happy smile stung Wan Qi Haoyu's eyes, and he turned his head sideways, feeling a weak pain in his heart.

The tense atmosphere was dispelled with Yun Xiayang's call, and the warm and happy atmosphere returned to the hall. Shishi and Xia Yang grabbed their mother's hand and went to eat together, even when they were eating, they were tired of their mother and didn't want to let go.

Yun Qiange couldn't cry or laugh, but he was helpless, it was really hard for these two children.

Princess's House.

Everything was furnished as before, even her room was clean, and it seemed that someone had cleaned it regularly during her absence.

At this time, Dieyi was throwing herself into her arms like a child and crying: "Woo woo, princess, great, you are still alive, you don't know that the slaves and maids are eager to go with you!" ”

Yun Qiange chuckled helplessly, she patted Dieyi's shoulder comfortingly: "Okay, okay, don't be so exaggerated, if you really follow me, where can I see you now." ”

Yun Qiange felt that Dieyi was just talking, but how did she know that the loyal Dieyi really had that thought, no, Chun Tao was upset for Dieyi: "Your Royal Highness Princess, if it weren't for me and Qiu Yue watching Dieyi in the past few years, she would have died a thousand and eight hundred times." I have been talking all day long that you are too lonely down there, and I have to go down to accompany you, I don't know how many times this jumping into the river, taking poison, and hanging yourself has been staged. ”

Qiu Yue nodded and said: "That's it, last time the butterfly clothes were poisoned and walked away from the ghost gate, this is not because Xi Gongzi found a famous doctor and picked up her life." ”

Yun Qiange sighed, looking at the crying Dieyi in his arms and was very helpless, this child is really, the servile thoughts of ancient times are really speechless.

She raised her hand and gave Dieyi ideological education: "How many times have I said that life is your own, life is also your own, this earth can be turned away from anyone, even if I die, you have to live well for this princess!" “

When she knocked it, Dieyi's tears fell even more, woo woo, Her Royal Highness the princess finally came back and knocked her on the head, it's really good.

"That's it! Don't cry!" Yun Qiange said fiercely.

Dieyi looked at her princess with tears in her eyes.

She was helpless and softened: "Okay, okay, you can go to the carriage in a while and take the gifts I prepared for the children with Shishi and Xia Yang." ”

The second brother is angry with her, she went behind closed doors, Wan Qi Haoyu is too late to kill her now, she still doesn't look for bad luck, so this gift can only be sent by Dieyi.

Dieyi cried and laughed and wiped her tears: "Princess, you really have a heart, the young lady and the little master will definitely like your gifts." ”

Chun Tao and Qiu Yue looked at each other and smiled, thinking to themselves: It's good that the princess is back. This princess's mansion is finally popular.

When everyone went out, Yun Qiange sat on the fragrant wood carved orchid chair domineeringly, her eyes were full of wisdom.

She snapped her fingers into the air: "Vanilla, sun, moon, light, light, sleep, promise, mortal, dust, beauty." Come out. ”

The woman's cold voice was as clear and beautiful as a clear stream under the moon.

It's time, Wei Mingji, Lan Jiaxin, and those who have evil thoughts about this palace.

The corners of Yun Qiange's mouth gradually bloomed with a cold smile, Now, this palace will give you back one by one.