The emperor ran away, the female supporting role died again

Chapter 84 Returning to Murong Mansion (Part [-])
Even so, when Murong Mansion's convoy entered the capital, it still attracted many people to watch.

Great Chu emphasizes spiritual cultivation of military generals, and the Murong Mansion has inherited Taiwei's position for generations, and there are countless famous generals in the clan.

Most of the people in Kyoto have a good impression of the Murong Mansion, which guards the border and defends the country. What's more, Taiwei has always been loyal and conscientious for generations.

The crowd of onlookers surrounded both sides of the street, and more than a dozen chariots and horses from the Murong Mansion slowly moved forward from the middle.

Murong Yan was sitting in the car, and from time to time he heard people outside the car admiring Murong Mansion.

"Taiwei Murong Mansion is different from other famous families. The carriages of such a large family are as simple as ordinary merchants."

"The Murong family has produced more generals than there are officials in this capital, and each one is braver than the other..."

"It's a pity that General Murong Ji died young..."

……

Hearing the previous ones, Murong Yan felt a surge of pride and admiration from the bottom of his heart. It turned out that the predecessors of the original owner were great heroes admired by the world.

It's a pity that her father still left, and the original owner didn't even see him for the last time.

In the original owner's memory, only the third uncle took back her father's belongings.

I don't know how fierce the battle was, so that the corpses could not be transported back.

The pride just now turned into a kind of heaviness. The glamorous images that the world sees are all made of countless flesh and blood.

After getting off the car, Murong Yan looked at the tall and majestic Murong Mansion Memorial Arch in front of him, as if he saw the backs of bravery and fearlessness.

"Yanyan, we are back, let's go home." After getting off the car, the old lady smiled when she saw Murong Yan looking up.

"Well, grandma, please slow down." After regaining consciousness, Murong Yan helped the old lady go in together.

Just as he was about to step in, Murong Yan felt a gloomy gaze behind him, but when he turned around to look, he saw the crowd standing a few meters away, all looking at him casually and whispering to the people around him. Talk about something, and there is no one who is staring at her.

"What's going on? Could it be that I'm overthinking?" Murong Yan turned around, muttering to himself.

However, when she turned around, she felt that line of sight came out again.

Turn around suddenly!

There seemed to be a jostling in the crowd, but still nothing extraordinary.

However, although I didn't see anything, I was alert in my heart when I thought about the previous events and the future situation.

But no matter what it is, she will never back down, let alone let her be slaughtered.

Murong Yan supported the old lady and walked in. Murong Yun behind him cast a slanted glance at the gray-blue figure in the crowd, a sneer flashed across his lips, and followed him in with cold eyes.

After leaving for a month, after entering the mansion, the adults are busy with various trivial matters.

Murong Yan returned to her Liqingyuan with Xiao Aojiao in her arms, and wanted to take a good look at the Murong Mansion, but unexpectedly, Murong Duo and Murong Xuan ran over.

"Sister Yan, sister Yan, how did you fall off the cliff, how did you climb up after falling, did you encounter any snakes, think about it?"

"Also, Sister Yan, is that Sun Mu behind you your savior? Why does he look so fierce?"

"By the way, sister Yan, your purple dress is so beautiful, did your savior give it to you?"

……

As soon as the two brats came, the questions went on and on like machine guns loaded.

Murong Yan was unable to cope with the answer, but she was a little relieved to hear that they were getting close from calling her second sister to direct sister.

(End of this chapter)