reborn girl

Chapter 82

Suzaku Street, where honorable figures gather in Kyoto, is close to a family outside the street. The red lacquered door that was closed in the past is suddenly opened, and the servants outside the door are rushing from outside the street, anxiously standing on the door. The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi cloth gown reported the news, and at this moment, he saw another boy running all the way with his head covered in sweat, jumping up and down the steps, and when he stood in front of the middle-aged man, he was still bending over and wheezing. He was panting heavily, but his throat was so choked that he couldn't even speak.He only kept pointing his fingers outside, his face was anxious, his mouth was opened and opened again, and he could only make a rough sound of "heh, heh". The middle-aged man who was just watching from the side also felt it. heart block.

He ordered the attendants on the other side to give the little boy some comfort, and watched the little boy bouncing around and pointing his finger at the street outside, his brows were slightly frowned, then his eyes widened, and he clasped the boy's shoulders all of a sudden, so that he couldn't catch him. He slipped up, leaned over slightly, and asked with surprise on his face:
"But the county head's car has arrived?"

Seeing that what he was trying to express with his dancing and dancing was finally understood, the boy couldn't help but burst into tears and nodded his head again and again. At this moment, his kung fu was smooth, and he thought in his heart that the horses and chariots were about to arrive at the gate of the main street. Might as well say it out of your mouth.

After hearing this, the middle-aged man let go of his hands and thumped. The boy staggered and fell to the ground.And the middle-aged man was trotting all the way, reporting to the door with a smile on his face, while shouting to the maids and women who were waiting inside the door:

"Hurry up, hurry up and tidy up! The county lord is about to arrive, so be quick with your hands and feet, do you hear me?"

The women and servants on the side of the road laughed together, bowing their heads again and again, it should be:

"Yes, sir."

In a blink of an eye, there was no one in front of his eyes. The boy got up from the ground with his teeth bared, rubbed his sore buttocks, and limped towards the door, looking at the crowds in the mansion, all of them were too busy to touch their feet. He said in his heart: He really deserves to be the most beloved son and daughter of Lord Hou of his family. Even marrying a Nanyi widow, he can ask the Holy Majesty to return to his mother’s house. What a favor!
After a while, the sound of chaotic footsteps approached suddenly, and the young servant guarding the door raised his head, and saw a group of people walking out of the door in a panic. First, a middle-aged man in a black python robe strode out, followed by a group of maidservants. The old lady was surrounded by a lady in fine and emerald clothes, and followed closely behind her. The woman hurriedly walked up to the side of the man, looked anxiously at the intersection, turned her head, and asked worriedly:
"Master Hou, tell me, will Yue'er lose weight?"

After all, the circles of his eyes turned red, and before the man could answer, he murmured as if talking to himself:

"It will definitely. Nanyi is located in a remote place, and the miasma is heavy. What good things can there be? We, Yue'er, have been raised and raised since we were young. How can we bear the hardship? I heard that Nanyi people drink blood like hair. Very, we, Yue'er, are afraid that we won't be able to get what we want even with food...My poor Yue'er!"

Speaking of the woman's sorrow from her heart, she covered her face with a veil, her eyes were sore, and tears fell down in strings, crying very sadly.The middle-aged man, that is, Wen Huakang, Marquis of Xichang, withdrew his gaze from the distance, looked at the woman helplessly, and comforted the woman with a gentle face:
"The princess is too worried. Rumao drinking blood is mostly fabricated by others. Although Nanyi is not as rich as Daxia, but Yue'er is a princess, they dare not neglect. Besides, thanks to the grace of the sage, Zhun Yue'er is returning home. We Just pamper her more in the future, princess, don't worry, she won't let Yue'er be wronged."

Seeing that Princess Changhua was still crying, Lord Wen Hou sighed, leaned down slightly, and persuaded in a soft voice:
"Seeing that Yue'er's car is about to arrive, if Yue'er sees the princess like this, it will make Yue'er even more sad. Let's bear with it and let the child go home happily?"

Hearing that Princess Changhua nodded slightly, she hurriedly wiped away her tears, only showing a reddish eye circle, and smiled at Lord Wen, "What Lord Hou said is that since Yue'er is back, I will make her happy in the future." My heart, no one can wrong Yue'er."

Speaking of the last sentence, Princess Changhua's eyes flashed with determination, and what she said actually carried a hint of an oath.

Marquis Wen didn't notice it at all, he just smiled slightly, thinking that the princess was eager to miss her daughter, and now he wanted to make up for it, and it was possible.Watching Princess Changhua regain her smile, Lord Shao frowned, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but at this moment, a maid beside him shouted loudly:
"Here we come, the county lord is back."

Marquis Wen and Princess Changhua looked up into the distance at the same time, and sure enough, they saw a large carriage escorted by sergeants approaching slowly. When the carriage stopped, with the help of a little maid, they saw a thin figure in moon white clothes. , with a beautiful face, but with a touch of sadness between her brows, the woman slowly landed on the ground. Just as Wen Xinyue stood still, the Princess Changhua on top had already stepped down the steps quickly, and stepped forward to hold Wen Wenyue's hand, her face full of excitement. With tears in his eyes, he said with a smile:

"My son is finally back, I want to die as a mother."

"Mother, my daughter misses her too, so much."

When Wen Xinyue heard this, her eyes immediately turned red, her almond eyes blinked, and a teardrop slid down her cheeks, looking so pitiful, it made her heart ache.

The sweet voice with a hint of grievance made Princess Changhua, who loved her daughter so much since she was a child, feel sore, and the tears that had just stopped couldn't help filling her eyes. At the same time, he choked up his sobs and wept unabashedly in front of the street.

"My poor daughter—"

"Mom! Woo..."

Marquis Wen: "..." Are you happy and happy?Why are you crying again.

There is a handsome and handsome young man behind Lord Wen, who has rolled his eyes at this moment, women are made of water, the ancients do not deceive me!

Looking helplessly around for a while, seeing the signs that the two women were about to flood the street with water, and seeing that the street was blocked tightly, Lord Wen thought for a while, and had no choice but to go forward and embrace Changhua The princess, supporting her daughter with one hand, persuaded in a low voice:
"Okay, okay, it's a happy event for my daughter to go back, why is she still crying. Yue'er is tired all the way, so she should go back to the mansion to freshen up and rest. From now on, Yue'er will be at home, so don't be in a hurry, If you have anything to say, go back and talk."

He took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped Princess Changhua's tears. Marquis Wen looked lovingly at Wen Xinyue, who was wiping away tears frequently. Seeing her raising her head with a slight smile, he couldn't help but nodded in relief, and then bowed his head to Princess Changhua road:
"Didn't the princess tidy up the embroidered building specially for Yue'er, as well as the clothes and jewelry she prepared. It's just a thought, so she should ask Yue'er to look at it. If there is any dissatisfaction, she can change it as soon as possible, so that she can teach her daughter." Live comfortably."

Although it was whispered to persuade, but because the mother and daughter were almost close to each other, Wen Xinyue listened to Wen Houye's words, and couldn't help but see warmth in her eyes. She looked at Wen Houye enviously, and her voice With a trembling sound after crying, he said softly:
"Thank you, Mom and Dad, for taking care of me. Of course, what Mom prepared is good, and my daughter likes it."

As soon as these words were uttered by Marquis Wen, Princess Changhua's eyes were sore again, and she burst into tears. Looking at Wen Xinyue, she was full of love and pity. Her poor daughter has become so peaceful Temperament, she may have suffered a lot of grievances in Nanyi to smooth the edges and corners. Her daughter grew up with gold and jade, and she is good at eating and using everything, even the best jewelry.now……

Princess Changhua looked at the two silver hairpins on Wen Xinyue's head, she was so clean and unappealing, her heart ached and sore, she couldn't help but rushed forward and hugged Wen Xinyue in her arms, crying road:
"My son is suffering!"

Seeing that they couldn't fix it, they would cry again. Lord Wen Hou had a headache. Their house blocked the street, and someone outside was already looking at it. After thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and stepped forward to separate the two of them, holding each other Princess Changhua shouted to the young man who shrank his head behind him:
"Hao'er, why don't you hurry up and help your sister, let's talk about it after entering the house."

"Oh, here we come."

Wen Yunhao smiled slightly, and quickly stepped forward to support Wen Xinyue, he couldn't tell at all that what he was thinking about just now was that it would be shameful to pretend not to know those two women who were reincarnated from crying gods!
"Sister, let's go home!"

Looking at the elegant and handsome gentle man in front of her, Wen Xinyue wiped away her tears and looked carefully for a moment, then raised the corners of her mouth, and said with a slight smile:

"I haven't seen you for a few years, Hao'er has grown up!"

hiss!Listening to this tone, it was really - toothache panic!Wen Yunhao clenched his lower teeth secretly, with a gentle smile on his face, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.But in my heart I thought: You think that if you change your gentle skin, I don’t remember you pulling my hair and snatching the family jade pendant with a murderous face; The one painted in red is for you to watch with a group of little sisters; and the homework I stayed up all night to do, I was as tired as a dead dog, you took advantage of my sleeping time, stole and signed your name, go to daddy Taking credit for the study made it impossible for me to deal with the bamboo board; and...

Woohoo, what an innumerable bitter tears!
Even though the villain in his heart was crying and crying, Wen Yunhao's face was gentle and gentle, and he said with a light smile:
"Look at what my sister said, after six years, shouldn't you grow up?" The old man and his wife have been married for almost three years, okay?

With a smile on his face, Wen Yunhao followed behind his parents, helping Wen Xinyue to walk home.It's not that he's unhappy about his sister's return, but he's just worried about Wen Xinyue's tears. In his memory, his sister is the most favored at home. Every time his sister tears, he will have a good meal of fried pork on bamboo board , Half time is good, absolutely proper.So much so that, to this day, whenever he sees a woman weeping, he reflexively shudders all over his body, casting a shadow, is there... let alone seeing the original owner, he didn't show any horror because he pinched his thigh The result of forbearance.

Wen Yunhao turned his head and glanced at Wen Xinyue's elegant and soft side face, he couldn't help being slightly puzzled, the Nanyi king was in his prime after all, when he greeted his relatives six years ago, he looked tough and strong, how could he suddenly die of a sudden illness in vain?This is really true - people have misfortunes and fortunes, and it is hard to tell, alas!
(End of this chapter)