It’s hard to break a phoenix’s destiny

"Mother!"

"Mother!"

The Yang family brother and sister moved very quickly. Before the gate of Jinyong City was fully opened, the two people had already squeezed out sideways and rushed towards the woman driving the car.

The woman opened her arms and hugged the two men tightly, with smiles in her eyes.

Yang Xianrong started crying again, "Mother, how come you are here? What happened?"

"Mother!" Yang Xiankang imitated Yang Xianrong's sweet voice, "What's going on?"

"I miss you." Sun Ying smiled even more happily, "You are now married and you are an adult. Let me go and hug your Sister Miaoying and Nanny Seven."

Yang Xianrong is still a little shorter than Sun Ying, but Yang Xiankang is already a head taller than Sun Ying.

"Oh." The two Yang brothers and sisters were really obedient and hurriedly hugged the other two women. The two people also smiled happily, hugged the brother and sister tightly, and said repeatedly: "Sure enough, they have grown up a lot, and they have also grown taller."

These people stood at the gate of Jinyong City and talked lively. Huizhu stood aside and wiped away tears. He Jiunian asked her quietly: "You have never met the Yang family's mistress, why are you crying?"

"My girl is crying, I want to cry with you." Huizhu cried quite a lot.

"Then do you want me to cry with you?" He Jiunian came closer to her.

"Why?" Huizhu looked up at him.

"Because you are crying, then I will cry too." He Jiunian smiled beautifully, but Huizhu just wanted to roll her eyes at him.

"Mother, let's go in and talk." Yang Xiankang pulled Sun Ying's sleeve, "Third sister can't blow the wind, she's a little cold."

"Oh oh oh, hurry up then." Sun Ying took another look at Yang Xianrong and found that her face was sharper and she felt a little nervous.

"Commander Yuan, Commander Zhang, this is my mother, the mother-in-law of the Supreme Empress, and Sister Miaoying and Grandma Seven who have taken care of her since she was a child. Can we let them go?" In terms of etiquette, this is what Yang Xiankang wants. Just ask.

Zhang Heng immediately turned sideways and bowed slightly, and responded: "I am going to pay tribute to the Duke's wife. Since I have not wiped my face before, I am a bit far away from you. Please forgive me."

"It's okay." Sun Ying glanced at him, her smile not diminishing, "I came in a bit of a hurry, Commander Zhang, just don't mind the trouble."

Zhang Heng took a closer look at this face and found that it was indeed very similar to the Yang family brothers and sisters, and had the charm of a mature woman. Considering that this woman is also the daughter of Sun Qi, and she comes from a famous family, she naturally can't be any worse.

But, wasn't she in Tai'an County with Yang Xuanzhi?

Looking up close, this completely black carriage is indeed extraordinary. The wooden carriage shafts are exquisitely carved, making it look very noble. The black horse also had shiny fur and turned out to be a war horse.

Zhang Heng was shocked again. If Sun Ying, a woman, could actually drive such a carriage, she had amazing arm strength, and she was probably also good at martial arts. Thinking of this, he lowered his head respectfully, and was thinking about whether he should tell Sima Lun about this matter now or in two days?

Yang Xianrong had climbed onto the carriage of his own accord. Sun Ying, Sister Miaoying and Nanny Seven also got on the carriage. Yang Xiankang hugged the big black horse first. It was obvious that the horse was very fond of him. She was so kind that she even rubbed his face. After that, he sat down at the carriage shaft and drove the carriage into Jinyong City.

Due to the special status of the carriage, Zhang Heng did not dare to stop them and let them rush directly to Guangmo Palace. At this time, a group of people were already kneeling outside Guangmo Palace, all of whom were brought by Luoyang Palace. Yang Xianrong was still wiping her tears when Sun Ying, who got out of the carriage first, hugged her. The frail appearance of her little daughter made the imperial guards and others lower their heads. Yang Xiankang wanted to reach out to hug Master Miaoying, but she was lightly kicked by Master, who said with a smile: "You have become considerate."

"That's right, I feel sorry for Senior Sister and Grandma Qi who have traveled a long distance to get here." Yang Xiankang smiled and dragged the two people out of the carriage.

"Okay, everyone, please get up." Sun Ying had already asked Yang Xianrong to stand up by herself, while she stood in front of these palace people. After taking a closer look, she said loudly: "No need to give in, everyone goes to work. "

Just two sentences, full of indescribable majesty and power, and even some sense of oppression. It seems that the princess is also a powerful character.

She didn't pay any more attention to the crowd, and just took Yang Xianrong's hand into the bedroom.

Cuixi and Lanxiang held Yang Xianlian's hands and waited in the dormitory. When Sun Ying and others came in, Cuixi and Lanxiang were already kneeling on the ground with their heads lowered.

Yang Xianlian looked at Sun Ying with wide eyes, but there was no change in his eyes, as if he didn't recognize his mother. Sun Ying let go of Yang Xianrong's hand, walked quickly to Yang Xianlian's eyes, leaned down and asked, "Lian'er, mother is here."

But Yang Xianlian still just looked at her, with no emotion at all.

"Don't you mean you already know the person and can talk?" Sun Ying turned around and asked Yang Xianlian.

"...She gets along very well with the Supreme Emperor. The two of them often talk when they get together, but I don't know what they are talking about." Yang Xianlian flattened his mouth, "They usually recognize us."

"Lian'er, do you want to call me mother?" Sun Ying was still looking forward to what her little daughter would say. However, Yang Xianlian still just looked at her without any expression.

"Fifth sister, why don't you call me second brother first?" Yang Xiankang touched Yang Xianlian's head and laughed.

"Hmph." This time Yang Xianlian reacted and actually shook off Sun Ying's hand and turned around and walked away. This made Sun Ying stunned and asked: "She can actually leave on her own?"

"Not only can she walk, she can also run." Yang Xiankang laughed again, "She is still angry with me. Half a month ago, I snatched a chicken drumstick from her mouth, and she still hates me. Refuses to talk to me."

"...This is really much better than before." Sun Ying didn't know whether he should be happy or worried, but he was still much better than the wooden villain half a year ago.

"Mother, go in first and talk slowly." Yang Xianrong had returned to normal, wiped away the tears on his face, stepped forward and took Sun Ying's arm, "Now that you are here, I am not afraid anymore."

"Hey, don't be afraid, mother is here." Sun Ying sighed softly. Cuixi and Lanxiang immediately stood up and closed the door of the dormitory, leaving the palace people to go about their business. These two people together with Huizhu and Aunt Xian were kneeling in the sleeping hall.

"Prepare some water first." Sun Ying touched his face, "I have never driven a carriage like this before. My whole body is covered with dirt, and even my ears are filled with dirt."

"How about taking a shower first?" Yang Xianrong asked.

"Forget it, just wash your hands and face." Sun Ying looked at Yang Xianrong, "I guess my son also has a lot to say."