Remnant King and Poisonous Concubine: Fourth Miss Against Heaven

Tianbian didn't bother to pay attention to her, just chatted with Yuheng, looking at the gradually dim sky, Xiyue stroked her stomach and said with a smile.

"I'm hungry."

"I'm going back to the capital soon, Miss Xiyue, are you going back to Murong Mansion or the inn?"

When Yuheng asked, Xiyue almost spit out a sip of water, why...forgot about this matter, returning to the capital is equivalent to returning home, hahaha.

That's fine, then go back first, rest for a night, and go to Wei Yan tomorrow.

"Let's go back to Murong Mansion. I haven't been back for a long time. Let's go and see Magpie and Hua Nong. I don't know how they are doing."

"kindness--"

Both of them responded, and then the dragon body jumped straight down, and when it was about to fly out of the clouds, they both turned into human shapes, and fell into the green garden of Murong Mansion one by one.

result--

Yuheng, Tianbian, and Lvyi were all stunned when they saw this simple garden. It was this kind of inhuman life that co-author Xiyue lived before.

How can it be?

She is flourishing outside, her status is getting higher and higher, and there are already rumors about her in the Jianghu. I am afraid that after what happened a few days ago, Murong Xiyue, the uncle of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Famen, this The name will shake the entire Aotian Continent.

"Don't be surprised, this is where I live. Although it's a bit worse, it's passable."

Xiyue pushed open the door with a smile, and said softly, a dimness flashed in her eyes, the room was still clean and tidy, and a lot of furniture and decorations were added inside. It was a warm and gorgeous life, and everything was like when Xiyue was here.

A touch of emotion flashed in her eyes, Xiyue turned and walked out, but the moment she raised her eyes, she saw Dong Ling jumping in from outside the wall with Fat Mao and Hong'er who was already five years old.

Xiyue gritted her teeth, can't she just go through the front door?

It's still an old habit.

Smelling the scent on Xiyue, Hong'er and Sha Mao struggled out without saying a word, and jumped towards Xiyue like an arrow——the result——Xiyue didn't hold Hong'er or Sha Mao, on the contrary. a mouse.

"Little Huihui, long time no see."

"Go away—"

Without hesitation, Hong'er grabbed the mouse and threw it aside, threw herself into Xiyue's arms, smiling and happily rubbing against each other.

"Mom, Mom, you're back, Hong'er misses you to death."

"Hey, come down, let me rub, I haven't smelled the smell of a dead girl for a long time—"

"roll--"

Hong'er turned her head and glared at Fat Mao. She hasn't seen her for a while, and her temper has increased a lot, but for some reason, Fat Mao, who has always been arrogant, actually stood aside with her head bowed and aggrieved, not daring to speak back, uh , what happened in between?

Dong Ling was leaning against the tree, looking at Xiyue with a smile, he knew that Xiyue would return safely, sure enough, there was nothing wrong with her, I don't know if any interesting stories happened to her in the demon world.

It wasn't until the three of them had rubbed enough that Xiyue walked up to Dong Ling with a smile. Dong Ling stretched out his hand to rub Xiyue's long hair, and said softly.

"Is it your brother's fault?"

"No wonder." Xiyue shook her head with a smile, reached out and took her brother's arm and walked to the stone table and sat down together. All mysteries are waiting for me to explain and solve them, if you rely on everyone blindly, that won’t work.”