Yongding Hou was refreshed and his face was full of redness.

For example, when the top scholar who was named on the Golden List was heading towards the carriage, he nodded politely to the warriors around him.

Ye Xun'er, who was next to the battlefield, collapsed in Mu Sheng's arms, and still tightened her hands nervously.

After all, since Ye Chuyue appeared, Beizhou Mu Mansion has no longer been her home in her memory.

She was afraid that her grandfather and others would turn their elbows out as usual.

In the eyes of his relatives, there is only Ye Chuyue, an outsider.

fine.

My grandfather finally found out with conscience that he knew who to do good to and no longer did the ridiculous things that were obsessed with.

Ye Xun'er's apricot eyes were filled with tears.

She leaned in Mu Sheng's arms, grabbed Mu Sheng's clothes with her little hands, lowered her eyebrows and cried with joy: "Mother, grandpa can avenge me."

But Mu Sheng's mood is very complicated.

For some reason, she looked at Ye Chuyue.

She knew better than anyone that Ye Chuyue was the real descendant of the Mu Mansion.

She was frightened, afraid, frightened, and hated.

Why?

When Mu Qinghuang was broken, she was obviously pregnant.

Why can she protect the child in her womb under that situation?

No matter how others tortured Mu Qinghuang, they even thought that the child was about to die. Later they found out that Mu Qinghuang had committed suicide to give birth to her.

Later, Mu Qinghuang was smashed into pieces by her and died in the night before dawn.

It is easier for her to kill Ye Chuyue, who is not well-versed in the world, than to strangle an ant.

But she was malicious and enjoyed the fun of destroying the daughter of the phoenix.

But she didn't expect that in just five years, Ye Chuyue's growth rate would be so terrible!

Mu Sheng took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. His red eyes looked at the carriage in Mu's mansion with anticipation and anxiety.

Yongding Hou was in the front seat of the carriage: "Old uncle, holding Xun'er's relationship is in the relationship. Although the two children have not yet started a marriage, we are still a family between you and me. The old uncle's words just now are really touching. The little husband was quite moved and agreed with the meaning in the words!"

The curtain on the front side of the carriage was lifted by slender and young hands.

Mu Linfeng wore a red robe, raised the curtain with one hand and slapped the fan with the other. He looked up and down at the Yongding Hou, who seemed to be a spoiled and despicable peach blossom eyes, which were even more evil than a fox.

The fourth young master Mu looked at him as if he was looking at the pursed servant in the brothel. He felt uncomfortable all over his body, and even felt a chill on his back and a numb scalp.

Then, another man in white clothes was as beautiful as snow, with a face as jade as his crown, and was truly elegant, mostly like a scholar, but he had the aura of a military man from his ancestors in his bones.

The two young men from the Mu Mansion stood left and right and bent down.

Together they lifted the curtains on both sides and waited for the most important old man in the carriage to come down.

Thousands of eager eyes meet here.

After a moment, a figure was supported by the two brothers and walked off the carriage.

The old man in military uniform and gray-haired face was as majestic as the moment he galloped on the battlefield to kill the enemy.

Immediately, there was an uproar, like the storm of the shore, the wind and clouds rolled.

I saw that the old man's military uniform was covered with emblem seals and medals.

Full of fun, giving people a visual feast,

These are all the merits and glory obtained from the ancestors of the Mu Mansion and his lifelong battle.

Everyone knows that Beizhou Mufu is high-profile in combat and low-key.

It is harder to see the old man appear like this than climbing to the sky!

But this time, after the old man gave himself a sword, he wore military uniforms and glory again. He went to the battlefield, but protected his descendants!

For a moment, everyone looked at Ye Xun'er enviously.

Although Ye Xun'er had tears, she enjoyed such gaze very much.

It seems like the noble chosen daughter, who is loved by thousands of people!

The old man stopped with his feet in front of the carriage.

Seeing his glory and merits, Ye Mohan, Mu Fengming, Wu Zu and others stood up to show respect.

The young warriors could not hide the heat deep in their eyes.

They respected this!

"Old uncle, Xiaohou is the royal family, Yongding Marquis, and the father of Zhou Yu, the young marquis of Zhou."

Yongding Hou introduced himself: "As far as the old man said, heroes should be treated well by others, and Xiao Hou deeply feels the same."

The old man seemed not to hear him, but walked a few steps forward.

He remained silent and bowed to all directions with his hands.

The old man lowered his head, his voice extremely low: "I just want to ask in front of this military uniform and everyone, please be kind to my descendants of the Mu Mansion..."

Say that to this point.

The old man raised his head, burst into tears, his voice suddenly became higher, and he shouted hoarsely: "However, Ye Chuyue, who is kind to my granddaughter," he said.


Chapter completed!