The cold God of War Prince is passionate about the peasant wife

Parting soon.

But this time no one was crying and inseparable. Even Mrs. Wang didn't wipe away her tears. Instead, she held Lu Erniang's hand and warned her again and again.

Until Lu Dachang led the team to leave, the old lady was so stubborn that she did not shed a single tear.

Bai Su took the old lady's hand and said, "Don't worry, grandma. The place where grandpa and grandma went is safe. Our family will be reunited soon."

"There's nothing to worry about, you're a bad old man!" The old lady was disdainful, but she didn't move a step.

Bai Su smiled and said nothing.

So many things have happened, and everyone knows it.

No one wants to add any more chaos.

Even if I don’t want to give up.

When Lu Dachang and his team disappeared, Bai Su and his party also set off.

Xiao Jue and Zhao Qingyu carried Xiao Sanlang onto the carriage.

Owl Saburo was still unconscious and unwilling to wake up.

Fortunately, I was fed with the medicinal essence I had taken from the mountain soul before. Except for being in a deep sleep, my body looked good.

Zhao Qingyu and Xiao Sanlang were in a carriage.

The old lady was waiting for a carriage.

Xiao Jue, Huo Dao and others rode.

Return to Nanyue.

The happiest person was Lu Xiaobao.

The little mouth won't stop at all.

The little kid, who was originally so depressed, was put to sleep.

Bai Surou smiled and hugged the sleeping little Zai, and couldn't help but pause as she listened to Lu Xiaobao's continued chatter.

I seem to have forgotten something...

However, since I can't remember it, it must be a trivial matter not worth mentioning.

Nanyue.

Guogong Mansion.

A man in ragged clothes and unshaven beard walked towards the Duke's mansion.

The man was the owl Jingzhong who had lost Lu Xiaobao.

He turned all the Huns upside down, but couldn't find it.

He is so desperate.

in the garden.

Mrs. Zhou was sewing clothes, and Xiao Chu was accompanying her.

They had received a letter from Xiao Jue, saying that they had found Xiao Sanlang and were on their way back to Nanyue.

As soon as Mrs. Zhou received the letter, all her illnesses were cured.

In the past few days, Mrs. Zhou rushed to make clothes and boots one after another, just so that Xiao Sanlang could wear the clothes she made by herself when he arrived.

Counting the days, it’s time to arrive.

"Father, mother..." Xiao Jingzhong shouted from behind.

Hearing the sound, the two of them stood up suddenly in excitement, their eyes red.

But when he turned around and saw Xiao Jingzhong, Xiao Chu frowned: "Who are you?"

Xiao Jingzhong raised his head: "Dad, I am Jingzhong!"

"It's you!" Xiao Chu curled his lips and sat down again.

Even Mrs. Zhou sat down and continued sewing clothes, without having time to look up at him.

"Father, mother, I..." For the first time, the bear-like burly owl Jing Zhong spoke.

"If you fart, let it go!" Xiao Chu said impatiently.

"I, I lost Lu Xiaobao!" Xiao Jingzhong gritted his teeth.

"What did you say!" The two people who had just sat down suddenly stood up.

"I, I lost my little treasure in the Xiongnu. I searched all over the Xiongnu but couldn't find it..."

Before Xiao Jingzhong finished speaking, Xiao Chu had already picked up his spear and struck down in the air.

Suddenly, screams resounded throughout the entire Duke's Mansion. (End of chapter)