Distressed wife

Chapter 445: The Plan (2)
"Oh?" Zhong Xuan left from his arms, straightened her dress slowly, and sat down slowly, "Counselor?"

"That's right, no one has seen it before. That person is very mysterious. Within a few days, he was deeply loved by the people of Yushui Kingdom." Leng Hanfeng felt a little inconceivable.

"This way of buying people's hearts is powerful." Zhong Xuan thought that he would be able to win people's hearts back in just a few days. This person is really not easy.

"Are you going tomorrow?" Leng Hanfeng looked at Zhong Xuan and asked.

"I must go." Zhong Xuan continued, "Although Yushui Kingdom is a small country, its strength lies in its strong people. If we make use of it, we will definitely succeed in the future."

"Then you should rest earlier." Leng Hanfeng said and got up and left the room.

Seeing him leave, Zhong Xuan saw his subordinates kneeling on the ground in an instant, "Master, the lady from Wang Yuan's family has been pestering Mr. Leng these days."

"Oh." Zhong Xuan raised his eyebrows lightly, "He's always promiscuous everywhere."

"Master, this lady?" the subordinate asked in a low voice.

"Enjoy it for you." Zhong Xuan said coldly, "Just make it clean."

"Yes." The subordinate replied, and then quickly left.

Zhong Xuan raised her eyes and looked at the room in front of her. She walked slowly to the desk, and saw the long whip placed in the dark compartment. She immediately took it out, waved it lightly, and with a movement of her wrist, the long whip drew a graceful whip in the air. She gently put away the arc, narrowing her eyes, "Mu Ziyan."

In the past few days, apart from the dignified atmosphere in Zhonghou's Mansion, Mu Ziyan was happy and at ease, but she was waiting for a good show, otherwise, she would have already rushed to Funan by now.

"Yan'er, are you still going to Funan?" Zhang Zong counted the time, "It will take several days to go back and forth. I remember that the day of Madam Muhou's delivery is approaching."

"En." Mu Ziyan nodded in response, "I'll leave after today."

"Today?" Zhang Zong had an idea, and quickly sat down, "Could it be that the good show you've been looking forward to is about to be staged?"

"En." Mu Ziyan nodded in response, according to the memory of the previous life, that person should have arrived at this time.

Master Zhong Hou stayed behind closed doors, and he didn't know whether it was sad or stimulated, so he didn't want to see any guests, and the emperor didn't summon him either.

On this day, a carriage stopped outside Zhonghou's mansion, and a woman came out of the carriage, she looked handsome and upright, followed by a young man, about 11 years old, who looked full of heaven, With bright eyebrows and star eyes, he looks very thin and slightly frail.

The doorkeeper outside looked at the woman's clothes, coarse linen clothes, and it seemed that she could not stand on the stage, so she didn't have a good face, and she would play tricks, "Where is the beggar, don't go far away." some."

"My slave..." The woman showed timidity on her face, and then handed him a piece of jade pendant in the bag, "Master Hou will know it at a glance."

The servant took it and took a look, knowing that the jade pendant was of great value, and more importantly, the inscription on the jade pendant was the name of Lord Zhonghou. The servant looked up at the woman suspiciously, but looked away The young man behind the woman.

I saw that the boy's eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to that of Lord Zhonghou. He just stood calmly, neither humble nor overbearing, neither happy nor sad. People dare not ignore it.

The two servants glanced at each other, then said in a deep voice, "Wait."

Then a family member immediately entered the mansion, and then took the jade pendant to the housekeeper. The housekeeper looked down at the jade pendant, was startled, turned around and hurried to the study.

Lord Zhonghou sat beside the desk with a solemn expression, and at the moment he was planning how to restore the Sacred Heart, and felt very sad because of the loss of Zhong Xian, so he didn't allow outsiders to disturb him.

He only heard the housekeeper from outside entering, and he raised his eyes and said coldly, "Go out."

"Master, look at this." The butler quickly handed him the jade pendant in his hand.

Lord Zhong Hou put on a face. After receiving it, when he saw the jade pendant, he immediately stood up, "Is someone outside?"

"Yes, outside." The butler replied with his head bowed.

"Bring people in soon." Lord Zhonghou hurriedly bypassed the book case and left the room in a hurry.

The butler rushed to ask the servants to invite the woman and the young man into the mansion. After passing through the front hall and entering the main hall, Master Zhong Hou also rushed over, and immediately saw the woman kneeling on the ground with her head bowed. "The servant has seen Lord Hou."

"You are?" Lord Zhong Hou looked down at the woman kneeling on the ground.

"Slave Qiaolian." The woman replied in a low voice.

"Qiaolian?" Lord Zhonghou was silent for a moment, "Yes, the girl in front of her is called Qiaolian."

"Master, this is Master Hou." Qiao Lian raised her eyes to look at the young man who stood beside her with her head bowed and said in a low voice.

"You are?" Hou Ye looked directly at the young man in front of him, his eyes flashed a light, and he looked him up and down. The brows were somewhat similar to himself, and there was also her shadow.

He already knew that the child was his, so he stepped forward and looked at him, "Are you Fei'er?"

"Master Hou, he is the child of Mrs. Hou and Master Hou." Qiaolian cried hastily.

"What about her?" Lord Zhong Hou asked hastily.

"Madam has gone." Qiaolian said in a low voice, "The servant escaped with the young master, and now I have finally sent the young master to you, Lord Hou. Even if Qiaolian dies, she can go to see the madam with peace of mind. gone."

Lord Zhonghou sighed, "I shouldn't have."

"Master Hou, Madam has never complained about you, but Madam has cared about you all these years. The young master was also taught by Madam herself." Qiao Lian continued, "Master, hurry up and greet me."

The young man looked directly at Lord Zhong in front of him, his eyes flashed with confusion, then he stepped back and saluted respectfully, "I've seen Lord Hou."

"Fei'er, my son." Lord Zhonghou burst into tears immediately, he lost a son, but now he has another one, how can he not be unhappy?
"Master Hou." Seeing Lord Hou holding his arm tightly, the young man frowned slightly, staring at him and said.

Lord Zhong Hou quickly let go, "Fei'er, this will be your home in the future, and I will be your father."

"Yes, young master, don't you always miss Lord Hou?" Qiao Lian knelt on the ground and said.

(End of this chapter)