The Poisonous Pet of the Remnant King: The Doctor Concubine Covers the Sky

The days in Wangyue Mountain were peaceful and peaceful. The occasional news from Yongjing didn't affect Mu Jieyu's mood, and she didn't seem to plan to return to Beijing. Even Emperor Hong'an sent Prince Jing to pick her up personally. Xie Yu remained unmoved.Instead, Mu Jieyu spent his second New Year at Moon Moon Mountain.

In the 19th year of Hong'an, news of Emperor Hong'an's serious illness came. Mu Jieyu finally considered that Emperor Hong'an was already 53 years old, and he would have died at this age in ancient times.In addition, Xuanyuan Zhiyue and Xuanyuan Zhili seem to have made up their minds. If she doesn't go back to preside over it personally, his two brothers will not plan to get married. In desperation, Mu Jieyu had no choice but to take the two children who were already able to run around the mountain with them. Depart for Beijing.

The day before leaving, Mu Jieyu just stood on the cliff for a day, she didn't go to see Xuanyuan Zhirong, she was afraid that she would look at him one more time and lose all courage.

Because of this, those who Mu Jieyu did not discover the ice coffin in the first place have long since disappeared.

Because he wanted the two children to see more people and customs, Mu Jieyu's schedule was extremely slow. He set off in March and arrived in Yongjing in June.

Back in the capital, the first thing to do was to visit Emperor Hong'an.When Mu Jieyu and Emperor Hong'an saw each other again, they both saw the shock in each other's eyes.Moreover, the two were shocked for the same reason, they both saw the other's head full of frost.

"Minmin..." Emperor Hong'an saw Mu Jieyu's silver hair falling loose from his shawl. The color of snow was so dazzling that the emperor's voice trembled a little, but he stopped in mid-air when he stretched out his hand, and he didn't dare to touch Mu Jieyu.

Mu Jieyu stretched out his hand to hold Emperor Hong'an's hand: "Father, Minmin is fine, Minmin is fine." Not wanting to continue the sad topic, Mu Jieyu lowered his head and patted the heads of the two children affectionately: "Not yet Grandfather kowtow?"

"Grandson, pay respects to Grandpa Huang." The two children immediately lifted up their robes and knelt obediently at the same time, kowtowing to Emperor Hong'an in unison.

The two children, Yuxue, who are almost three years old, are cute. Their facial features are exquisite and there is no trace of blemish. They are well-fitting brocade robes, with a straight and small body. Show timid, natural and generous.

When Emperor Hong'an saw the two grandchildren who were thinking about it day and night, he was so excited that he immediately pulled the two children up and wrapped them in his arms: "Okay, okay, grandpa's grandson, I really miss grandpa."

Xuanyuan Chengyu is fine, let Emperor Hong'an hold him still, but Xuanyuan Chengyu, who has always been restless and fearless, reaches out and grabs a strand of white hair falling from Emperor Hong'an's shoulders. His pair of foxes are long and narrow but clear. Touching eyes: "Grandpa Huang, did your hair turn gray because you missed me and your brother?"

Emperor Hong'an was taken aback by Xuanyuan Chengxuan's sudden question.

Xuanyuan Chengxuan said in a childish voice: "Mother's hair is white. She said it was because she missed her father. The emperor's grandfather is also white. Just now the emperor said that he wanted to kill me and my brother. Isn't it because This one turned white?"

"Xin'er!" Mu Jieyu didn't expect Xuanyuan Chengxuan to say this suddenly, his imagination was really good, and his face darkened.

"Hahahaha..." Emperor Hong'an suddenly laughed, and shook his head at Mu Jieyu to signal not to be too harsh on his good grandson, and said softly to Xuanyuan Chengxuan who was still holding his hair, "Xin'er is right, Grandpa Huang, it's because I miss you two that my hair turns gray."