After breakfast, the four set out for huawangfu.

Mu Qingge thinks that they are the only ones going to huawangfu's mansion, but he sees Huangfu Lingtian, Duanmu Liuyue and Murong Shuyan in huawangfu's mansion.

Several people were sitting in the hall, and they didn't know what they were discussing. The atmosphere was dignified.

It's a little better to see them coming.

Duanmu Liuyue fanned the fan for a while and joked: "I'm the farthest away from huawangfu, and the nearest is Jue Wangfu. It turns out that you are the latest."

Then, without waiting for mu Qingge and Rong Jue to speak, he asked: "what good things did you do early in the morning? Did you come so late?"

After that, he glanced at Rong Jue and mu Qingge with peach blossom eyes. Looking at them, I don't know why, there was always a feeling of spring breeze.

Mu Qingge turns his eyes and doesn't care about him.

Rong Jue's eyebrows did not move for a moment, but he did not hear Duanmu Liuyue's words. He nodded with others one by one, and then said hello to old Hua with mu Qingge and Ji Ziyan: "old Hua."

"Well, just come." Hua nodded, then looked at Ji Ziyan and waved to him kindly, "son, come here."

Ji Ziyan met HuaLao at the hero meeting, heard Yankan's Xiangmu Qingge, and asked her for her opinions.

Mu Qingge touched his head and said with a smile, "go."

Ji Ziyan blinked two big eyes, walked past with a small step, stood in front of old Hua, and said crisply, "grandfather Hua."

"Good, good..." Hua replied with a smile. The smile lines in the corner of his eyes were folded together to form two loving radians.

He stretched out his aging hand, gently grasped Ji Ziyan's little white hand, and pulled him into his arms, "Yan'er, can you get used to living in Jue palace?"

Old Hua is very kind. Although he is not familiar with him, Ji Ziyan is not afraid of him. He nods his head.

"That's good, that's good." Old Hua felt Ji Ziyan's head and looked relieved. He didn't know what he thought. He reached out and took a piece of jade from his arms and put it into Ji Ziyan's little hand.

"Grandfather Hua knows that you are from jueyan, so he wants to send it to you. It was inconvenient at the hero meeting last time. I'll give it to you now. I hope you don't think that grandfather Hua's gift is too late."

This piece of jade is very big, as big as Ji Ziyan's hands.

This piece of jade has the feeling of cube. There is a statue standing up on the top of the jade. The statue is not big. Mu Qingge can't see clearly from a distance. It feels like a unicorn or a lion.

This piece of jade feels a bit like the jade seal of a certain dynasty that I saw in the National Museum last life, but this piece of jade is not as big as the jade seal.

Seeing that old Hua gave Ji Ziyan that piece of jade, all the people present were surprised. After that, they took it for granted.

Ji Ziyan was very polite, "thank you, Grandpa Hua. It's not too late."

Mr. Hua laughed happily.

Rong Jue light mouth: "China old, meet a gift too heavy."

Mu Qingge listening, eyes flash.

If this is only a piece of jade, Rong Jue is the richest in the world, he will not think that a piece of jade is too valuable, unless... This is not just a piece of jade.

But it's not jade. What is it?

What seal? Or what?

"It's not your has the final say." Old Hua glared at Rong Jue and said, "as long as Yan'er doesn't feel heavy."

"I feel heavy, too." Ji Ziyan said softly, "I can't hold it any more."

All the people present could not help laughing.

"If you can't hold it, ask your brother to keep it first." Hua Lao was very happy.

"Bad brother, no brother." Ji Ziyan didn't give Rong Jue face on the spot, "give it to my mother."

Those present were stunned.

He didn't get along with mu Qingge for a few days. How could he be so familiar with mu Qingge? Even more than Rong Jue?

Mu Qingge glanced at Rong Jue.

Rong Jue's face was calm, and she didn't change her face for Ji Ziyan's words.

Duanmu Liuyue laughs, "why? Yan'er, why is brother foot bad? Don't you take brother Yu

"I won't tell you!"

Duanmu Liuyue was thrown a basin of cold water, some unwilling, "why don't you tell me? Do I look like a bad person? "

"It's not like that." Ji Ziyan felt his little chin and looked at him seriously, "but he looked at him with some bad intentions."

Duanmu Liuyue's face was pulled down on the spot.

Others laugh again.

Old Hua touched Ji Ziyan's head and sighed: "just like your brother when he was a child, they were very smart children, just like your mother."

Not only looks like, but also smart. Even... Even fate is a bit like

"That's what my mother said." Ji Ziyan looks a little gloomy, but he says sincerely: "however, my father says I'm not as smart as my brother."

In the apocalypse, few people will mention that man. Now Ji Ziyan talks about his father, and the people present are quiet.

As if Rong Jue hadn't seen it, he waved to Ji Ziyan and said in a soft voice, "if you can't hold it steady, I'll give it to your little mother."

"Oh." Ji Ziyan has some complaints about Rong Jue, but he still trusts her. Wen Yan tries to hold the jade in his hands and comes to Mu Qingge, "little mother, can you keep it for others?"

"Good." Mu Qingge pinched his face. "When Xiao Yan wants to go back, he asks his mother Naha!"

"Well!" In response, Ji Ziyan handed things to Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge reaches for it.

Ji Ziyan smiles, then turns around and runs back to Hua Lao's arms.

Old Hua was stunned, and then his face rippled with a smile. He reached out and hugged his small body.

"Don't stand." Hua remembered that mu Qingge and Rong Jue were still standing. Then he said to Li Guanjia: "Xiao Li, give tea to Jue Prince and princess."

"Yes."

The tea was boiling hot, and everyone sat around a table, pecking tea occasionally and chatting occasionally.

I think it's very good.

Mu Qingge looked at Murong Shuyan and said with a smile, "Murong Shizi looks better."

Before Murong Shuyan's face several pale, pale almost no lip color, the wind on the cough, as if at any time will fall.

Now, his body is still a little thin, his face is still pale, but he feels better.

After mu Qingge said so, several people look to Murong Shuyan.

This one sees, also surprised, "really, the book Yan's facial expression is really a little better."

Duanmu Liuyue tut tut two times, "today I noticed that it was different as soon as I saw it, but I thought it was impossible, so I didn't ask."

Murong Shuyan smiles, stands up and bows to Mu Qingge, "Shuyan is here, thanks Princess Jue."