Chapter 417 A Thousand Mistakes Are All Daddy's Fault
Facing the serious "reprimand" of the three little buns, Xuanyuan Yelan smiled helplessly.

"Thousands of mistakes are all Daddy's fault, don't worry, Daddy has already apologized to your mother, and is working hard to get her forgiveness."

"Really? You didn't make Niangqin cry, did you? Otherwise, Qingcheng would be angry too." Qingcheng said, waving her little fist threateningly.

That little appearance is really cute and cute.

Qing Mo and Yun Yu nodded cooperatively, staring straight at Xuanyuan Yelan with serious little eyes.

"Okay, your mother is a tearful in your eyes?" Xia Zishang said with a helpless smile.

"Mother used to love to cry!" Qingcheng whispered.

Xia Zishang glanced at Qing Mo, saw Qing Mo nodding to herself, and twitched the corners of her lips.

Well, she still hasn't been able to recall any memories of the former owner of this body.

"I'll order someone to tidy up that house, and you and the children can live there in two days." Xuanyuan Yelan stared deeply at Xia Zishang and said, "Shang'er, you have to give me a chance to make up for you , how do you see my performance in the next few days?"

At this time, Xia Zishang's heart was filled with sweetness.

Lifting her chin arrogantly, Xia Zishang said, "It's still the same sentence, it depends on your performance."

After eating morning tea, Xia Zishang and Xuanyuan Yelan had just walked out of the restaurant with the children when they ran into the hidden guards of the Yewang Mansion.

"My lord, Hawkeye is back and is waiting for my lord in the mansion."

Xuanyuan Yelan gave a faint grace, and looked sideways at Xia Zishang.

Before he could speak, Xia Zishang said with a smile, "You go back first, I will take the children to continue shopping by myself."

"If you have anything to do, use the communication stone to contact me, and I can rush to you at any time." Xuanyuan Yelan said.

Xia Zishang nodded, and the children obediently waved goodbye to Xuanyuan Yelan.

"Where do you want to go?" Xia Zishang asked the three little buns.

The three little buns thought about it seriously for a while, and then discussed it in whispers among themselves.

"Mother, I heard from the son of the owner of the restaurant and inn where we live that there is a place in Kyoto called Changchun Pavilion, which is a place for performing juggling. We want to go and see it. However, Changchun Pavilion may be a little far away from us. It's on the western outskirts of the city." Finally, Qing Mo said.

"Okay, then let's go to the sideshow." Xia Zishang smiled and touched the heads of the three little buns, and then took them to rent a carriage.

Since it was far away, of course she was not willing to let the three children walk there.

Just when Xia Zishang took the children not far away, a black figure came out from the tea house, staring at Xia Zishang's leaving back, a pair of blue eyes flashed behind his black iron mask A deep inquiry.

Why does that woman's face look so familiar?

Why do you look exactly like the saint?
How could there be such similar people in this world?

The day flies by.

At night, the night fog fills the air.

After coaxing the three little buns to sleep, Xia Zishang asked Yunluo to go back to the next room to rest. She planned to stay and sleep with the children tonight, and it would not be too late to enter the palace tomorrow morning.

After Yunluo left, Xia Zishang locked the door behind her, and entered the Three Realms pawn shop in a flash.

For Wangcai, she hasn't come for a while.

(End of this chapter)

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