Lovely Wife from Heaven: Husband, it's amazing

Chapter 566 Murong Chong leaves the palace 3
Ke Zuhun took the child over, handed it to Murong Chong, and said: "Hug him, you haven't seen Yao'er yet."

Murong Chong buried his face in his son's neck and couldn't help crying.When Murong Yao grows up, what will he think of his father?
When Murong Yao grows up, should he be told who his biological mother is?The young child in his arms, ignorant and ignorant, gently touched his father's face.

People around looked at Murong Chong and his son, their eyes were also red.Everyone knew Murong Chong in the past, the proud and domineering Zhongshan King, but now Murong Chong looked a little strange.

He exudes a gloomy temperament, and there is no longer a ray of sunshine between his eyebrows and eyes. When he straightens his face, he will unconsciously show hostility.

Since Murong Chong returned to the Xinxiang Hou's Mansion, he has never left home, and has been with his son Murong Yao all day long. His eyes have always followed his son, and he has to stay by his side no matter when he eats or sleeps.

He is obviously a 15-year-old boy, but he looks much more mature than men of the same age.

Finally came the day when the prefect of Pingyang took office, and the carriages were filled with Murong Chong's luggage. As a reward from the King of Qin, the Zu Hun clan loaded Murong Chong into the carriage without leaving anything, for fear that he would suffer outside.

The Hou Mansion sent many guards to accompany Murong Chong to protect Murong Chong's safety, so Murong Yao naturally wanted to go to Pingyang with his father.

After all, the Kezuhun family raised Murong Yao for a year, and they were very reluctant to let go. Seeing their son and grandson going to travel far away, they cried so hard that they couldn't make a sound.

Murong Chong asked again: "Mother, why don't you come with me, leave the capital, and leave this place of right and wrong."

Ke Zuhun said: "No, I don't trust your emperor brother. I am afraid that he will do something wrong impulsively. I have to watch him by the side. But you have been brave since you were a child. Now that you have gone through so many things, I am afraid it will add more trouble to you." In order to be more stable, I feel more at ease with you than with him."

Murong Chong nodded and said: "My mother doesn't need to miss me, I will be the biggest official in Pingyang, it is far away from the capital, I must live much more comfortably than here."

Mother worried about her son traveling thousands of miles, even though she knew that Murong Chong had really grown up, Zuhun still couldn't bear him to leave.

After three years of separation, the mother and son had just been reunited, and they were about to be separated again.

Murong Chong turned over and jumped on the horse, looking as majestic and majestic as the Zhongshan King back then. Murong Yao and his nanny sat in the carriage behind and followed closely behind.

The mighty team gradually drifted away until they were nowhere to be seen, but Ke Zuhun was still standing at the gate of the Hou Mansion, watching, reluctant to leave.

With Murong Chong's temperament, after leaving the capital, he would not come back to this place again, but if the Zuhun family wanted to see their children and grandchildren again, they could only go to Pingyang to see them.

Murong Chong took his son slowly to Pingyang. Pingyang is in the north of Chang'an City. The official road along this road is very flat, so Murong Chong slowed down on purpose.

In the past three years, he has never felt so at ease like now. He is far away from those two people. Maybe he will never have to see each other again in this life. It is enough to have his son for the rest of his life.

From now on, Pingyang will be his world, he is the king of Pingyang, within his jurisdiction, no one can laugh at him, despise him, if there is, that person must die!

The softness in Murong Chong's heart is only given to those he loves, other people are just walking dead to him, life or death has nothing to do with him.

(End of this chapter)