The princess who mistakenly provoked the prince asked to divorce her husband

Chapter 77

At this moment, Mo Ziyuan had already revealed her true feelings.

She never expected that not only did she look very similar to Xiao Ling of this era, but even her mother was so similar, as if this time travel was destined, all the thoughts of her mother turned into tears of missing.

"My Ling'er, poor daughter!" Mother Xiao hugged her tightly, fearing that if she let go, she would disappear from her years like ten years ago.

"Mother!" Mo Ziyuan's voice was already choked with sobs.

"Mother, little sister has gone home. Don't stand there, let's go in first." At this moment, an elegant and gentle female voice came to his ears. Mo Ziyuan raised his eyes and saw that the person speaking was a woman about 25 years old. This is Xiao Mu's wife, Bai Ningzhen, who has an apricot face and peach cheeks, clear starry eyes, and a dignified and quiet woman. She met her in a hurry when she came to perform at the General's Mansion last time.

Xiao Mu looked at the scene where the mother and daughter recognized each other, and was also immersed in the joy of reunion. After hearing what his wife said, he realized with a smile, "It's still Zhen'er who is thoughtful, mother, go in and talk slowly, the younger sister has already returned. Now, we have plenty of time in the future!"

Xiao's mother wiped her tears and smiled through her tears, "Look at me, Ling'er, let's go home first!"

Mo Ziyuan nodded. Hearing the word "go home", she felt sore. She wondered if she would have a chance to go back to her real home.

"Miss Mo!" Just as everyone was moving, a thick male voice suddenly broke in untimely. Everyone turned their heads and saw Wang Yu riding on a tall horse with a graceful attitude.

"What...why are you here?" Mo Ziyuan was slightly taken aback, then looked at him resentfully.

Wang Yu must be focused, dismounted, handed the reins to the side attendants, and immediately paid homage: "See the general!" Then saluted the old lady beside him: "Greetings to the old lady!"

Mother Xiao said with a smile in the corner of her eyes: "Young master, you are so polite!"

Xiao Mu glanced at him, and asked indifferently: "What does Mr. Wang mean?"

Wang Yu whispered, "My lord is worried that Miss Mo will feel unwell when she comes to the General's Mansion for the first time, so I asked my subordinates to come and take care of me!"

Mo Ziyuan wanted to refuse at first, but she thought that since it was Jinyu's order, it would not be easy for her to refute his face, and he was also worried about himself. Besides, she was new here, and it would be nice to have people with martial arts background around her.

Furthermore, I can completely treat him as transparent, so I said: "You can stay, but don't appear in my sight!"

Wang Yu was overjoyed and saluted, "Thank you Miss Mo!"

The building of the General's Mansion is quite in the style of a water town in the south of the Yangtze River. Along the way, embroidered thresholds are carved, beautiful trees are verdant, and strange flowers are shining. Xiao's mother, Yu, has been holding Mo Ziyuan's little hand tightly, not missing any time to get along with him. "Ling'er, you have suffered all these years. Mother has been blaming herself for not taking good care of you." As she spoke, her eyes became moist again.

Mo Ziyuan shook her head, "Mother, it's not your fault, we have recognized each other now, so don't think about the past, Ling'er will respect you well in the future."

When Xiao's mother heard it, she nodded again and again and said: "Ling'er is right, you are really sensible, mother is really relieved, mother should not cry, mother will take good care of you from now on, and make up for what I owe you for more than ten years."

Wang Yu just followed not far away, so that she could not appear in her sight, but also could hear everyone's conversation.

During the conversation, the two had arrived at the hall of the mansion, and the servants had already handed tea to Mo Ziyuan, Mo Ziyuan took it, knelt down and said: "Mother, please drink tea!"

Xiao's mother took the tea cup and drank it down with tears in her eyes, and immediately said: "Ling'er, you are so good!"

A simple and warm ceremony of recognizing ancestors and returning to the clan was completed. Mother Xiao took Mo Ziyuan to the woman she met at the door just now and said, "Linger, this is your sister-in-law, Bai Shi Ningzhen!"

Mo Ziyuan bowed slightly to salute Bai Ningzhen, and said, "Meet my sister-in-law!"

Bai Ningzhen supported Mo Ziyuan with both hands, and said kindly: "Little sister, you don't have to be polite with sister-in-law, please hurry up, we will be a family from now on." Looking at the quiet and gentle Bai family, Mo Ziyuan lamented that her brother seems to be I found a good lady.

"Yanyi, Jintong, come to see your aunt." Bai Ningzhen waved lovingly not far away.

Mo Ziyuan took a closer look, only to find that there were two beautiful children, a man and a woman, standing not far away. The little boy was about three years old, and he looked somewhat similar to Xiao Mu. The little girl should be a little younger than the boy. At the age of [-], her face was pink and tender, like a small apple, but she was somewhat similar to Bai Ningzhen's brows and eyes.

When Yan Yi and Jintong heard their mother's call, they ran over happily, and the little boy smiled and shouted at Mo Ziyuan: "Auntie!"

Mo Ziyuan was overjoyed, she didn't expect that she would suddenly become an aunt, but she couldn't prepare gifts for her nephews and nieces.

"Auntie, hug!" Xiao Jintong hugged Mo Ziyuan's skirt in a childish voice.

Looking at the sweet and lovely face of the little girl, Mo Ziyuan felt a burst of tenderness in her heart, and said softly, "Come, auntie, give me a hug, you're so cute!"

Bai Ningzhen whispered from the side: "Jintong, Auntie is tired, come down!"

"No, no, I want a hug!" Jintong said and kissed Mo Ziyuan on the cheek.

Mo Ziyuan smiled brightly and said, "Sister-in-law, I'm fine, Jintong is so cute, I like to hug her."

Mother Xiao smiled from ear to ear, and said, "Looks like Ling'er is destined to be with Jintong!"

While everyone was chatting, the maids came in and set the table with trays of colorful, fragrant and delicious meals.

"Ling'er, are you hungry? Let's talk while eating." Mother Xiao pulled Mo Ziyuan to a mahogany Eight Immortals table and sat down.

Bai Ningzhen sat next to Mo Ziyuan and said: "Ling'er, mother heard the news that you are going back to the house, and immediately went to the kitchen to prepare meals. These are all made by mother!" Then she glanced at Xiao Mu and said: " Mother still won't let me help!"

Looking at the table full of dishes, Mo Ziyuan couldn't help being moved and said: "Mother, you have worked hard." If the real Xiao Ling can come back here, she should be very happy. She was the one who robbed her. body, her loved ones.

Thinking of this, Mo Ziyuan secretly vowed in her heart that she would treat them twice as well, and do Xiao Ling's part as well.

Mother Xiao always had a smile on her face, and said softly: "Ling'er, I don't know what you like to eat, so I made some, you have a taste." She kept adding vegetables to Mo Ziyuan.

"Mom, I'm not picky about food, as long as it's made by you, Ling'er will like it!" Looking at the mountains of dishes in the bowl, Mo Ziyuan felt warm in her heart.

(End of this chapter)