Long Hui breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, there is a long sleeved mother here, who finally left the difficult little cousin and his party.

If you can't keep people when you step into the gate of forgetting Sichuan, isn't his efforts since so many days become a joke?

Just think about it and feel sorry for yourself. How can you be so pitiful.

Long Xiangyun's expression also eased a few points. He just wanted to speak to Xiaomian paralysis.

When I saw him, I glanced at him. He was cold and chilly. He had any feelings. She was so angry that she shut up and didn't want to talk to him.

"It's nice to meet your grandmother in our advanced house." Mrs. Long said with a smile.

"Don't worry, the fallen queen. I'll have them brought." Mrs. Long chuckled, with a warm expression. "Let's go."

"Xingchen, I remember that I saw him once when he was a child. It wasn't long before I was born. It's so big now. "

"Xingchen's sister is Muqiao. How about my aunt calling you Qiao?" Mrs. Long, who has been familiar with them since then, chatted with them all the way. However, she was a child who could not really cool down the scene.

Mrs. Long's face, like the spring breeze and chatting, is really very cold.

Mu Xingchen arched her hand towards Mrs. Long, and said coldly, "Mrs. Long doesn't have to be so polite."

"Silly boy, you are welcome. It's all one family. Why do you look so out and say two things? " Mrs. Long turned to smile at him and pointed to the front door of the mansion.

"Here we are. This is our home."

Sitting in the north and south, the Wangs, the blood of the dragon family, are built in the deep sea. They are surrounded by water walls within ten miles around the four sides.

The Mountain Gate in front of us is the strongest barrier.

If there is no pass token, naturally no one can pass.

Arbor and his party looked at each other in silence. As Mrs. Long passed through the water color barrier, the scene suddenly changed.

It's no longer a misty color.

In front of the scene replacement, the gallery court back to the pavilion in front of you, the trees are deeply promised, and the fragrance is coming.

The servants and maidservants who were in a hurry bent over to salute when they saw Mrs. long.

With a smile on her face, Mrs. Long nodded to signal that they would do everything.

"Qiao Qiao, would you like to go back to Yunyuan first or..."

"Madame." A middle-aged servant, smiling, came forward and smiled at Mrs. long. "The patriarch heard that Mr. Mu and miss Mu are here. Please go."

Mrs. long can't help laughing, looking back at arbor and others apologetically, "Qiao Qiao, Xingchen, your grandmother, already knows you are here. The old man is impatient. I think it's better to see your grandmother first. How about that? "

Muxingchen reached out his hand and said with a light look, "it should be so, madam long, please lead the way."

Mrs. Long saw that his face was solemn, so she knew what had happened before. It must have made the young man unhappy. She couldn't untie the knot for a while.

"Where is the cloud garden." Asked the tree suddenly.

Hearing this, longhui was relieved and said with a smile, "I don't know about my cousin. Yunyuan is the garden where my aunt lived before."

Don't be afraid of the small face paralysis, afraid of her love answer ignore, how all don't talk.

"My mother told me that you were coming. She had people clean up inside and outside a long time ago."