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Beiyuan finally evacuated the crowd, and the figures of Chu Zhao and his party appeared in front of Murong Xiao.

Murong Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the bright smiling face that often lingered in his dreams, suppressing the excitement in his heart, and said with a bit of disgust: "Why didn't you tell me in advance when you came back? Take a look at this mess. If there is a stampede, But what should we do?”

Beiyuan: "..."

The prince is really good at pretending. He didn’t know who it was just now. He was walking so fast that he couldn’t even catch up with him at a trot.

Chu Zhao always knew that Murong Xiao was duplicitous, so he didn't argue with him. He walked up to him with Xiao Chi and looked him up and down.

Xiao Chi smiled and held Murong Xiao's shoulders: "Good boy, let me see if my ancestor has grown taller again."

With one word, Murong Xiao's armor was shattered into pieces.

Murong Xiao gritted his teeth in anger, opened his hand with force, and gave him a fierce look: "Can you speak properly?"

Xiao Chi laughed loudly and said to Chu Zhao: "Look, you still have this bad temper, and you can get rid of it at a moment's notice."

"Okay, okay, you know he has a bad temper and you still mess with him." Chu Zhao joked, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, this is his territory."

"So what, can he still kill me?" Xiao Chi put his arms around Murong Xiao's shoulders nonchalantly, "Good boy, I don't want to be upset in front of my ancestors. I came here specifically to visit your grandfather's grave."

Murong Xiao: "..."

This man really deserves a beating!

Xiao Chi held Murong Xiao's shoulders and walked back, staring at the people around him.

Someone in the crowd who was familiar with General Xiao quietly pulled him aside and asked: "What's going on? Isn't that the prince's slave? How dare he hook up with the prince?"

General Xiao returned to his home court and returned to his careless appearance: "Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. Do you know who he is? He is General Xiao Chi, the same generation as the old prince. He used to be the prince's horse." Slave, I just accidentally lost my memory, but now I’m so powerful, the prince will become his slave and wait to see if he agrees.”

"Oh my God, is it true? Is he so powerful?" Everyone looked at Xiao Chi with a little more awe, and then asked, "Why does he look so close to the princess when he is together?"

"Well, it's a long story..." General Xiao pretended to be secretive, and the hammer came over, grabbed his ears, and dragged him away, "What are you talking about? I'm afraid the situation is not chaotic enough." Is that right, let the people know that the princess and the prince have reconciled, and they won’t cause a quarrel?”

General Xiao grimaced in pain and begged for mercy, making his acquaintances laugh.

"General Xiao, who is this? Why are you so afraid of her?" Everyone asked in a hurry.

General Xiao did not hide anything, and said openly: "My wife, we are going to get married soon. We are brothers, so prepare your share of the money!"

"Tch, who is your brother? We didn't hear." Everyone laughed and dispersed.

It was a lively journey back to Jingnan Prince's Mansion. When the old lady heard that Chu Zhao was back, she brought several of Murong Xiao's former concubines to greet him at the door.

Hong Xiao, who had changed into a woman's attire, stood in the crowd. When she saw Chu Zhao and Tie Zhui approaching, she immediately went to greet them and started crying before she could say anything.

Chu Zhao saw that her face was rosy, her body was plump, and she was more charming than before. He knew that Beiyuan had not treated her badly, so he felt relieved and asked her to talk to Iron Hammer first while he went to greet the old lady.

In the past, we didn't have deep feelings when we were together. Now, at this sudden meeting, the old lady actually became intimate with Chu Zhao, holding her hand and shedding tears.

"Azhao, you're back. You've been suffering outside in the past few years. I used to have a bad temper and did a lot of excessive things to you. You must not argue with me. In the end, we are still a family."

Chu Zhao would not argue with her, and said half politely and half comfortingly: "There is no need to mention the past. If I still hold grudges, I will not come back. Old madam, please relax."

She said it so calmly, and the old lady felt even more ashamed. She took her hand and was about to walk in, when she suddenly saw Xiao Chi standing behind her.

"Is this A'ao? Why don't I look like it?"

"Yes, he is A'ao, he is also Xiao Chi, and he is my current husband." Chu Zhao said with a smile.

The old lady had heard Murong Xiao talk about Chu Zhao's marriage to Xiao Chi earlier. Now that she saw the real person, she felt even more uncomfortable. She wiped her tears and said, "It's all my fault that Xiao'er didn't know how to cherish it at the beginning. Now it's too late to say anything. I have asked someone to keep your Qionghua Courtyard for you. Since you are back, stay at home for a few more days and help me persuade Xiaoer to get married and have children as soon as possible, otherwise this huge family fortune will be lost. There is no successor.”

When Murong Xiao saw his mother mentioning this issue again in public, he looked a little confused. While helping her go inside, he said to Chu Zhao, "Don't listen to mother's nonsense."

Chu Zhao smiled, shook his head, and motioned for him to go aside and talk alone with him.

Murong Xiao could probably guess what she wanted to say, so he hesitated for a moment, but still didn't want to miss the opportunity to talk to her alone, so he followed her aside.

Chu Zhao did not beat around the bush and went straight to the point: "The old lady is not lying. You have a special status and are different from ordinary people. The Murong family has guarded the southwest for generations. It has been passed down from generation to generation from your ancestors. If you are not willing to marry and have children, Murong The blood of the family will be cut off from you. When you get old in the future, who will carry this burden for you?"

These words were pretty much what Murong Xiao expected. He pursed his lips and didn't speak for a long time.

Chu Zhao looked at his face and said patiently: "I know you are still uncomfortable in your heart, but everyone has their own responsibilities in this world, and there are many marriages that are not based on mutual love, but on the basis of love. of responsibility.”

She paused and then said: "Maybe what I said is inappropriate. I don't have to force you to go against your will. The important task of guarding the southwest doesn't have to rest on you. I mean, if you If you feel tired and no longer want to inherit the legacy of your ancestors, just tell me directly and I will let the court select a suitable person to succeed you.

At that time, like Xiao Chi and I, you can do whatever you want, go wherever you want, and you can even travel around the world with us, but the premise is that you have to think carefully about it. Responsibility and freedom are the only two choices. one. "

She finished speaking in one breath, then stopped and looked at Murong Xiao: "I will stay for a few more days before going to Shuzhou. You don't have to give me an answer right away. Tell me after you think about it carefully."

"No, I can tell you now." Murong Xiao shook his head and showed a wry smile, "You know, no matter when, I never thought of throwing away this responsibility."

Chu Zhao actually knew that he would choose this way. He sighed and reached out to pat his shoulder.

Murong Xiao also reached out and pressed her hand hard on his shoulder: "I will listen to your words, marry a wife and have children, and continue the mission of the Murong family. My only request is, can you come and see me every few years? "

Chu Zhao was slightly startled, then nodded: "Okay, I promise you, when you have a child, remember to notify me, and I will come to have a wedding drink no matter where you are."

"Then do you want to be my son's godmother?" Murong Xiao blurted out.

Chu Zhao: "...Do you think this generation is not chaotic enough?"