The princess is farming with her baby, daddy, come find me soon

Mingxing, who got back into the carriage, suddenly realized that Mingluo, who ran to the rescue camp all day, had no idea that his master had a daughter with the woman from two years ago.

But now is not the right place to talk about this.

I couldn't help but look at him with pity.

When Ming Luo saw this look from him, he almost jumped off the carriage.

What's going on? Can anyone tell him what happened?

Sitting in the carriage, Xu Bo looked anxiously at Ming Nanluo opposite him.

He just brings his master in like this, what will happen next?

The mind of a man over fifty works very fast.

Ming Nanluan felt that Xu Bo was feeling uneasy.

"It's alright, Uncle Xu."

When Xu Bo heard this, he felt relieved immediately. At worst, he could just pretend to be dead later.

We arrived at our destination in peace all the way.

Xu Bo got off the carriage first and walked quickly into the house.

He fought his way through all the obstacles and knocked on the door of Gu Manzhu's room.

Gu Manzhu had calmed down by now. She clenched her little fists and looked over in confusion when she heard a knock on the door.

After obtaining Gu Manzhu's consent, Xu Bo stepped into the room.

Gu Manzhu tilted her head and looked at him.

Xu Bo moved his lips several times, but no sound came out.

Gu Manzhu was puzzled, because Uncle Xu was not the kind of person who would be so timid.

Just as she was about to ask, Xu Bo finally spoke.

"Madam...my master is here to visit..."

As he spoke, he observed Gu Manzhu's expression.

Unexpectedly, she was just slightly startled, and the next second she replied: "Where are you now?"

"At the gate."

Gu Manzhu lowered her eyelashes and looked at Zhizhi who was sleeping soundly. "Is that so? Let him in."

From the day she saw him again, she knew this would happen, but she didn't expect it to happen so soon.

Being able to stand next to the county magistrate, the county magistrate's respectful attitude towards him, and finding this place, it can be seen that the man is not a simple person.

What's more, basically everything she owns now is his, even this house is his, so there is no reason not to let the owner in.

I just don't know what he is thinking.

But you have to ask to find out, right?

Ming Nanluo waited patiently outside the door. This was simply incredible to him.

The Ninth Prince has been held in the Queen's arms since he was born. Who would dare to let him wait at the door?

Fortunately, they didn't have to wait long before Xu Bo, who had gone in, came out and welcomed them in.

People go in first, and the carriage follows.

Ming Nanxuan walked in without blinking.

As soon as I walked into the yard, I met a pair of kind but intimidating eyes.

The moment the owner of those eyes saw the person coming, he opened his mouth in surprise.

Ming Nanxuan was also stunned when he saw the other person.

Why is General Song Ci here?

Why did the Ninth Prince come to Shangshan Village?

The two sides seemed to have reached a tacit agreement and did not expose each other. They looked at each other and then looked away.

Old Man Song coughed lightly and said, "A guest is a guest. Disciple, go make a cup of tea."

Xiao Chu, who was called, came to his senses and turned to make tea.

Ming Nanxuan glanced at him calmly.

This appearance is somewhat similar to that of General Chu who was stationed outside the capital to guard the border.

If he hadn't been in contact with General Chu for the past two years, he wouldn't have noticed it.

Speechless for a moment.

Everyone didn't know what to say.

Ming Nanxun's mind was full of his woman and daughter, while Old Man Song was thinking about how to explain to him why he was here.

In the end, it was Xu Bo who came out to smooth things over.

"Go into the main house and sit down first. It's not a good idea to just stand here."

After saying this, it was like a stone thrown into the calm water, causing ripples.

Everyone reacted and rushed into the main house.

As soon as Ming Nanxuan stepped in, he saw a large table placed in the middle of the main room.

The table was filled to the brim.

The interior of the house is also decorated festively.

This made him somewhat satisfied.

Seeing him staring at the items on the table, Old Man Song explained in a gentle voice, "My little granddaughter is one year old today, so I made some simple preparations for her."

Ming Nanxuan smiled, "I know."

you know?

Old Man Song felt that his brain was not enough.

He hadn't figured out why the Ninth Prince appeared here, and now he says he knows it's Zhizhi's first birthday celebration.

Unexpectedly, after sitting for a while, Mingxing and Mingluo, who were left behind, came in each with a box of things.

Looking at the two large boxes on the ground, everyone present was puzzled.

This can't be for the young lady!

Ming Luo, who was moving things in, saw the room full of people with dazed looks on their faces.

Mingxing couldn't bear to watch it and pulled him aside, not wanting him to embarrass his master.

After sitting for a while, Xiao Liu came in and said that his wife wanted to talk to the guest alone.

Everyone present understood Xiao Liu's meaning, so they stood up and left, leaving the main house to Ming Nanxun alone.

Ming Nanxuan sat calmly on the chair, picked up the tea brought by Xiao Chu and took a sip.

If you look closely, you can see that his half-closed eyelashes are trembling slightly.

In the side room, Gu Manzhu carefully put her little fleshy hand into the quilt.

Just as he was about to stand up, Zhizhi kicked his legs nervously, stretched his hand out from under the quilt and grabbed in the air.

Seeing Zhizhi looking so uneasy, Gu Manzhu bent down, picked her up, and wrapped her tightly in her quilt.

When Zhizhi fell into her mother's arms, she immediately felt safe. She rubbed her smooth face on the quilt and then fell asleep peacefully.

Gu Manzhu looked at her sleeping soundly and held her tight in her arms.

The next time Ming Nanxuan saw Gu Manzhu after two years, he saw her holding her daughter wrapped in a quilt and walking towards him slowly.

He supported himself on the handrail with one trembling hand and slowly stood up.

Gu Manzhu walked towards him step by step.

The two people's eyes intertwined.

It seemed as if there were thousands of words being spoken to each other.

When Ming Nanluan thought she would stop by his side, Gu Manzhu walked past him holding Zhizhi.

Sit down two meters away from him.

Ming Nanxuan lowered his head in disappointment, and the next second he raised his head to look at her and Zhizhi in her arms.

For a moment, neither of them spoke. Ming Nan moved his lips, trying to speak, but it seemed like something was blocking his throat, preventing him from uttering a word.

Since she sat down, Gu Manzhu has been looking at him with her peach blossom eyes.

After not seeing him for two years, now looking at him from such a close distance, he looks no different from what I remembered, except that he looked a little haggard, his cheeks had lost a lot of flesh, and his facial features had become sharper.

Thinking of this, Gu Manzhu felt that she seemed to have underestimated the position of the man in front of her in her heart.

She remembered that night so clearly!

Ming Nanxuan also compared the increasingly charming woman in front of him with the somewhat thin woman who had appeared in his mind for the past two years.

The familiar peach blossom eyes, the crescent birthmark that made him interested in her, the pink and sweet little mouth, everything, turned from his mind into a living person standing in front of him...