Mermaid Jiao Fei wants to hug

Chapter 869 is really lucky

Chapter 869 is really lucky

On the other side, Lord Fuya ordered Xia Lanxi and his wife to be taken to a street they must pass through.

Remind them again and again that there will be a mighty team coming, and they must shout "My son" at the top of their voices to completely attract their attention.

Xia Lanxi nodded.

"You only have one chance, you must shout loudly enough, you know, otherwise, your son will never be found." Master Fuya was alert again.

"I know, Lord Fu Ya, don't worry, cough cough cough..." Xia Lanxi was confident.

Seeing her coughing like this, Mr. Fu Ya was really not at ease.

However, the matter has come to this point, and there is only one thing to do.

Over there, the entourage hurried over and said in a hurry, "My lord, His Highness and his party are coming soon, let's avoid them quickly."

"Okay, okay, you two, remember to shout loudly."

While hiding in the restaurant inside, Mr. Fuya did not forget to remind him.

The old man Hua Nongying rolled his eyes.

Mom, my hands are so itchy, I really want to make this long-winded bullshit dumb.

Xia Lanxi seemed to have seen her master's thoughts, and said in a hoarse voice, "My wife, it's not appropriate to cause trouble when you are away from home."

"Okay, listen to my wife." Hua Nongying said helplessly.

At this moment, there was a rapid "da da da da" sound of horseshoes.

Hua Nongying tugged at Xia Lanxi's clothes, "My wife, shout quickly."

Xia Lanxi looked at the guards clearing the way, and said in a low voice, "You can't shout yet, or you'll be blown away by the guards."

Hua Nongying nodded, "Yes, it makes sense."

The guards clearing the way in front passed by quickly, but after a few breaths of effort, the noble young man in brocade clothes came galloping behind him on a white horse.

Before Xia Lanxi had time to see the person clearly, she raised her voice and yelled, "My son, it was so hard for me to find you!"

While yelling, he quickly walked over here.

Carrying a stick in his hand, the portrait on it fluttered in the wind.

The voice is old, but extremely sonorous and penetrating.

Amidst all the noise, he was extremely awake.

Murong Chong, who was galloping his horse, turned his eyes and looked over.

Looking at it this way, I saw my own portrait hanging on the stick, fluttering in the wind, and hunting.

It feels like a funeral is going on.

He reined in his horse and stopped.

The minister beside him also reined in his horse and stopped.

He followed the eyes of his highness and looked over.

then……

Sitting on the white horses, they were high above them, and they saw two shabby old men and grandmothers in the crowd, carrying a portrait of their highness in their hands, they were pitiful, shouting one after another, "My son, I It was hard to find you!"

A group of ministers: "..."

He was so stunned that he almost staggered and fell off the horse.

Pulling the reins, staring at the eyeballs in unison, everything was a little foggy for a while.

Is this a new type of fraud, or...

fall!
He even deceived their highness.

It's worth it!

Murong Chong's bodyguard immediately got off his horse, pulled away the crowd, and brought the two elders to the front.

There were too many people just now, blocking his sight, Xia Lanxi couldn't see clearly, just yelled at the top of his voice, but now that he was brought in front of him, he could see clearly.

The man sitting on the white horse, as cold as snow, as noble as a king, isn't he her son!
Ah bah, isn't it Brother Murong?
It's really lucky that she actually found it like this.

(End of this chapter)

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