The Little Lucky Girl.

Just as Su Zhiyuan was burning with anxiety, beads of sweat on his forehead, and staring intently at the city gate, the crowds and vehicles coming and going dazzled him, but he still couldn't see the figure of the person he was longing for. Then he saw Ying San driving the carriage steadily and slowly into the city! The outline of the carriage gradually became clear in Su Zhiyuan's sight, and he couldn't help but be delighted. He shouted loudly, "Ying San, you're here!" His voice was filled with unconcealable excitement and relief.

"Master Su!" Ying San heard the call and quickly pulled the reins, and the carriage stopped. He jumped off the carriage neatly and saluted Su Zhiyuan.

"Mom, it's Daddy's voice!" Su Qing's little face, which was originally a little uneasy and tired, suddenly bloomed into a bright smile, and excitement flashed in her bright eyes.

"Yes! It's your father's voice!" Xiao's originally dignified and calm face was replaced by surprise. Her hands trembled slightly as she hurriedly opened the carriage curtain. Su Zhiyuan walked quickly towards the carriage. His eyes first fell on Xiao, filled with longing and concern, as if he wanted to express all the feelings of separation in this moment.

Then, he looked at Su Qing again, with a loving and gentle smile on his face: "My dear, do you miss your father?" Su Qing jumped off the carriage and threw herself into Su Zhiyuan's arms: "Daddy, I miss you so much, every day!" Su Zhiyuan hugged his daughter tightly, his heart full of guilt and pity: "Daddy misses you too, my dear, I'm sorry for making you suffer."

Xiao also got off the carriage with the help of Ying San. Su Zhiyuan gently let go of Su Qing and stepped forward to hold Xiao's hand: "Madam, you must have been tired after all this travel." Xiao shook her head slightly, tears flashing in her eyes: "Husband, I'm not tired!"

Afterwards, Su Zhiyuan took them home.

Arriving at the Shangshu Mansion, the housekeeper and a group of servants were waiting at the door to greet them! "Welcome, Madam, and Miss, back to the mansion!"

Arriving at the Shangshu Mansion, the butler and a group of servants were already standing in formation at the entrance, respectfully awaiting their arrival. The butler stood straight, his face solemn yet tinged with joy, his eyes fixed intently on the end of the road. The servants, all dressed in uniform, lined up in orderly formation, in perfect silence, awaiting the crucial moment.

"Welcome, Madam, and Young Miss!" the butler spoke first, his voice loud and enthusiastic, breaking the previous silence. With this shout, the servants bowed in unison, their movements in unison, and they chorused, "Welcome, Madam, and Young Miss!" The scene was solemn and warm, highlighting the Shangshu Mansion's majesty and the respect it extended to its returning guests.

Xiao nodded slightly, with a faint smile and tired look on her face, and said softly: "Everyone get up, thank you for your help." She was wearing a gorgeous brocade dress, and although she had been on a long journey, she still couldn't hide her noble temperament.

The housekeeper stood up, stepped aside to make way, and said, "Madam, the young lady must have traveled a long way. The room has been prepared and the hot water has been boiled. Please go back to your room and rest first." After that, he led Xiao and Su Qing into the Shangshu Mansion.

Entering the mansion, the courtyard scenery remains exquisite and delightful. Flowers abound, grasses lush, and unusual rocks are dotted throughout, arranged in a staggered pattern. Walking through the courtyard corridors, the stone pavement beneath your feet creaks softly, as if telling stories of the past.

When they arrived at the inner courtyard, Xiao said to the housekeeper, "You can leave now. I will call you if there is anything." The housekeeper responded and left with the servants.

That evening, a family dinner was held at the Shangshu Mansion. The table was laden with delicious delicacies, and the family gathered around, laughter and chatter filling the room. Su Qing excitedly recounted anecdotes from outside, making everyone laugh. Su Zhiyuan looked at Xiao and Su Qing, his eyes filled with tenderness, and said, "It's wonderful to have the family reunited." Xiao smiled and nodded.

After dinner, Su Qing returned to her courtyard room, closed the doors and windows, and slipped into the space. In the quiet and spiritual environment of the space, she slowly washed up, feeling refreshed and relaxed. Then, with a thought, she left the space and prepared to lie down to rest.

Just as she reached the bedside and pulled the quilt over her, a dark figure suddenly flashed by the window. Su Qing's eyes flashed, and she was instantly alert. She tapped the ground with her toes, took a quick step sideways, and quickly gathered power in her right palm, creating a slight gust of wind. Just as she was about to strike, she heard the person say, "Qingbao, it's me!" The voice was low and recognizable, with a hint of playfulness and intimacy.

When Su Qing got a closer look at the person, he saw a stunningly handsome man dressed in black. He had a slender figure and a face that was sharply defined in the dim moonlight. His deep eyes seemed to hold endless secrets and deep affection. "Brother Ye, why are you climbing through the window when you can't go through the main door?" Su Qing lowered his hand and asked with a slight frown. Although there was a hint of blame in his tone, his eyes were filled with joy at seeing him.

Murong Ye smiled lightly, rolled over and landed steadily, and walked a few steps to Su Qing: "I just want to give you a surprise. If you go through the main door, you will inevitably be noticed, and then you won't be able to see my Qingbao first." After that, he stretched out his hand and gently touched Su Qing's head.

Su Qing pouted: "You just like to talk nonsense. What would you have done if I had really hit you just now?" Murong Ye grabbed her hand and put it on his chest: "If you really hit me, this punch would have landed on my heart and knocked my heart away." Su Qing blushed and wanted to pull her hand back, but Brother Ye held it tightly.

The two sat down on the bed, and Murong Ye's expression became serious. "Qingbao, I'm here this time to tell you something important. I've noticed some mysterious people appearing in the city recently. They're acting suspiciously, and they seem to be secretly investigating the Shangshu Mansion. I'm worried they might harm you." Su Qing frowned, "Why are they investigating the Shangshu Mansion? Are they targeting my father?" Murong Ye nodded, "It's not clear yet, but you must be vigilant and try not to go out alone. I'll send secret guards to protect you in secret."

Su Qing felt a surge of warmth in her heart: "Brother Ye, I feel relieved with you here. But we can't just passively defend ourselves, we have to find a way to figure out their purpose." Murong Ye looked at her determined eyes and smiled slightly: "I have already sent people to investigate, and I believe there will be news soon."

The two chatted for a while, and Murong Ye looked at the sky outside the window: "Qingbao, I have to go, otherwise it will be bad if someone finds us. You should have a good rest and remember what I said." Su Qing nodded reluctantly: "You have to be careful too." Murong Ye climbed out of the window again and disappeared into the night in an instant!

Su Qing looked out the window at Murong Ye's departing figure, thinking about strengthening the mansion's protective measures!