The Prince of Revenge of the Four Princesses

In a gorgeous room, on a white plush sofa, three beautiful women with their legs crossed, frowning slightly, with the usual sadness on their brows.

A handsome man stood straight in front of the woman.

"Huo, have you found the Grand Palace Master?" Xia Qing asked as usual, her eyes seemed to have predicted the result, but there was still a hint of hope.

"Report to the Third Palace Master." Huo said respectfully, then lowered his head and blamed himself: "There is no news about the Great Palace Master yet!"

The anticipation in Yingmou also faded, and he sighed slightly and said: "Okay, you go down~ Remember to search hard, try to find the Grand Palace Master!"

"Yes!" Huo nodded, quickly turned around and left...

Yao Qing also sighed, with a slightly sad expression on her face, she leaned her head on the sofa wearily, and said after a while: "Where did Sister Qing go, why didn't you see us..."

Xia Qing closed her slightly bloodshot eyes, but a drop of crystal tear slowly flowed down her cheek, filled with her longing for Qing'er...

"But why can't Han find it?!" Yao Qing asked lightly.

"Heh~" Ying took a sip of rose-scented tea, and then said calmly: "If Sister Qing doesn't want us to find her, we can't find her, don't we all know?!... Han must have hid with Sister Qing Get up." But the deep thoughts in my heart are only known to me...

"Wife..."

"Mommy..."

After a while, a different voice sounded. . .

Ying, Yaoqing and Xiaqing finally let go of their sad faces and smiled happily...

Xi walked up to Yaoqing and sat down. Their four-year-old son Mu Yulin sat on their laps, always smiling cheerfully. Combining the advantages of his parents, he will definitely be a handsome guy who will bring disaster to the country and the people in the future.

Kui hugged Xiaqing on his lap and sat down, while their three-and-a-half-year-old daughter, Nangong Meier, sat on Xiaqing's lap. With a pungent temper, she followed her mother's face and also combined part of Kui's face. Xiaqing's slightly protruding belly symbolized their second child.

"Wife..." A still handsome man called Ying affectionately and tenderly.Holding a four-and-a-half-year-old boy in one hand, they are all handsome boys with cool looks, and they are twin brothers.The elder brother Mu Xuan was born 5 minutes earlier than the younger brother Mu Sen.

The elder brother Mu Xuan follows Ying's calm and calm personality, and treats everything indifferently, while the younger brother Mu Sen follows his father's character, treating people gently with a bright smile.

Ying smiled and looked at the man and son walking slowly, calling softly: "Xuan'er, Sen'er..."

"Mommy!" The twin brothers called out in a tacit understanding.

The man was slightly jealous, his face puffed up with childish dissatisfaction, and he looked straight at Ying.

Ying smiled, even eating children's jealousy...

Then he called the man tenderly and affectionately: "..."...