Xiao Jialan hurriedly stood up, her face full of joy. When she left the Nuan Pavilion, she saw her son leading a group of people walking towards this direction.
Su Xinyue said: "Yier took four people with him when he left Beijing. Why did he bring so many people back with him? My eyes are almost dazzled. Where are our two sons?"
Among the men and women in the crowd, the most recognizable one was Xiao Chengyi.
His handsome appearance is unparalleled.
Xiao Chengyi walked to the pavilion and greeted his father first. The father and son were about to talk.
Xiao Jialan ran over and pushed her husband aside, then hugged Xiao Chengyi and said: "Son, you are finally back. Mother misses you so much. You stinky boy, you have been away for more than half a year without even writing a letter."
, which makes me stop thinking about food and tea."
Xiao Chengyi laughed, hugged his mother and said, "But why does my son think you are plumper than before he left?"
When Xiao Jialan heard that her son was trying to discredit her again, she gave him a look, then looked him up and down: "You have lost weight, but have you endured hardships outside?"
Xiao Chengyi said: "My son has not endured hardship, but he misses his mother very much."
Xiao Jialan was smiling and hugging his son very intimately.
Yuan Chen stood aside and watched, feeling a little disgusted in his heart. He coughed lightly and said, "Do you just miss your mother?"
Xiao Chengyi looked at Yuan Chen, smiled and leaned into Xiao Jialan's ear and said, "Mom, your husband is jealous again."
Xiao Jialan was amused by him. She let go of him, then went to hug Yuan Chen and said, "I have hugged Yi'er for you, so you don't need to hug her."
Yuan Chen was speechless. He hugged his wife and watched his relatives and friends talking to their children.
His eyes fell on the man in white among the crowd.
The people Yi'er brought back, both male and female, were all outstanding in appearance.
But the most eye-catching thing is the man in white.
He has an indescribable temperament about him.
Xiao Chengyi saw his father sizing up Wu Xuanye and said, "Dad, let me introduce you to some friends."
He began to introduce the friends he had brought back to Yuan Chen, and everyone greeted him one after another.
Finally it was Wu Xuanye's turn.
Xiao Chengyi said: "This is..."
He paused, wondering whether he should hide his identity.
Unexpectedly, Wu Xuanye rolled up his sleeves and saluted, saying, "Wuxuanye, the Holy Son of Southern Xinjiang, has met Your Majesty."
His voice was neither fast nor slow, and as soon as he opened his mouth, the surrounding area suddenly became quiet.
When Mu Rufeng heard Wu Xuanye's name, he suddenly walked over quickly and asked, "Tell me, what is your name?"
Wu Xuanye looked at him and said in a loud voice: "Wu Xuanye."
Mu Rufeng's eyes widened, he looked at Wu Xuanye steadily and said: "You are the sealed saint son of Southern Xinjiang, you... are you still alive?"
Wu Xuanye nodded: "It was Yun Xi who woke me up."
When Mu Rufeng heard him calling his daughter Yunxi, he asked Xiao Chengyi: "What's going on? You took my daughter to southern Xinjiang just to save him, right? How did you save him? Give me a
Make it clear five to ten."
Xiao Chengyi said: "Yun Xi has the blood of a saint, and it was her blood that awakened Wu Xuanye."
Mu Rufeng only found it incredible that a man who had been sealed for decades could actually wake up.
Moreover, this person is also the person his grandmother likes. The key is that he is so young.
Not only is he young, his appearance and temperament are both impressive.
In the midst of chaos, he saw his daughter coming over, holding Wu Xuanye's hand and saying: "Dad, he is the person my daughter likes. My daughter has already worshiped him and made a lifelong commitment, and she asked dad to fulfill her wish."