Chapter 361
Jian Derun was dealing with matters in the imperial study, while Yun Hao led An Zixuan to leave the palace.

Once outside, Yun Hao escorted An Zixuan into the carriage, and told the driver: "Be careful on the road."

"Yes." The coachman hurriedly agreed, sending their master's future wife back home, of course he would be more careful.

The door of the carriage was closed, and An Zixuan sat in the carriage, feeling a little depressed.

Just after returning from Xuanhui, they came to Yushufang to deal with Yuan Huang's affairs.

Yun Hao also wanted to go back to Prince Rui's Mansion to deal with his affairs, but... for some reason, she just felt a little bit disappointed.

Biting her lower lip, An Zixuan felt a little embarrassed...why does she feel a little reluctant to part?

Always want to be tired of being with him.

An Zixuan let out a chuckle, she really fell into it.

He patted his cheek to calm himself down.

Go home quickly, I haven't seen my parents and brother for a long time.

Suppressing her nostalgia for Yunhao, An Zixuan returned to her heart like an arrow.

After returning home, she entered the gate of the mansion. Before even seeing the gate of the backyard, Mrs. Lin had already hurried out.

Anxiety and surprise, apprehension and anticipation were so straightforwardly mixed on the face, after seeing An Zixuan, all of them turned into joy: "Zixuan!"

"Mother." An Zixuan smiled and rushed over.

"Oh, I'm back." Lin hurriedly hugged her daughter, and patted her on the back lightly, "I've suffered, I've suffered, look, I've lost weight."

An Nan, who was half a step behind, didn't speak, but those eyes full of excitement stared at An Zixuan without blinking, and silently told how much he missed his daughter with only eager eyes.

An Nanjun turned her head and said to the servant: "Go and call the young master back."

Zixuan came back, Zishun was still in the shop, he must have missed his sister too.

"Okay, let's go back to the house and let Zixuan wash up." An Nanjun went over and patted his wife on the shoulder.

A family reunion can't just chat in the yard, can it?

"That's right...wash up first." Lin wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, smiled and hugged her daughter, "Let's go, wash up well, eat something, and look at this skinny one."

"En." An Zixuan nodded heavily. Although she didn't think she had lost weight, she could do whatever she liked.

After An Zixuan finished washing up, she had just drank half a bowl of sweet soup when the door was knocked open with a bang, and An Zishun almost fell to the ground in a wobble.

"Hey... Zishun, be careful!" Lin hurriedly half stood up.

Fortunately, she saw that An Zishun was supporting herself and did not fall, so she shook her head and sat down helplessly. This child...is really scary.

"Crappy." An Nanjun frowned and reprimanded, "Sit down yet?"

"Oh." Being scolded by his father, An Zishun obediently went to the chair and sat down.

An Nanjun glanced at him and snorted, "Look at the sweaty head, I don't know how to wipe it off."

"Yes." An Zishun replied repeatedly.

Mrs. Lin couldn't stand it any longer. She stretched out her hand to pat An Nanjun, and said angrily, "Can't speak well? If my son is afraid of catching a cold, just speak up. Why are you beating around the bush?"

Being scolded by his wife, An Nanjun, who was acting like a strict father just now, immediately turned into a strict wife, nodding repeatedly: "Madam said yes."

(End of this chapter)

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