Chapter 1042

Looking at the plaque inscribed "nanjiangwangfu", fan Qingyi suddenly felt a little timid.

After Qin Zhou ordered people to report, he took Murong Jin's hand and prepared to go in, only to find that he was standing still.

They are galloping, and the army will not arrive until tomorrow.

"What's the matter?" Qin Zhou came up to him and asked.

A pair of tender hands hold fan Qingyi's fist. Fan Qingyi looks down and sees Murong Jin smile and say to him: "uncle, let's go in."

"Good." Fan Qingyi answered gently and let go of his hand.

Murong Jin, with Qin Zhou in one hand and fan Qingyi in the other hand, ran into the yard, shouting: "Dad, mom, we are back."

Murong Jie is teaching Tianen to write in his study. When he hears that his servant has come to report, he can't even care about his daughter. He rushes out of the study.

Because Zian is planting flowers in the yard!

As a result, she almost ran into the housekeeper who reported that there were new guests. The princess invited them to the main hall for tea.

He rushed to the main hall and saw Zian chatting with Qin Zhou dressed in women's clothes with a smile on his face. Beside Qin Zhou, a strange man was sitting, staring nervously at Zian's ring.

It seems they haven't said it yet.

Murong Jie coughed lightly, said hello to Qin Zhou, walked over and sat down beside Zi an.

Knowing that he was Murong Jie, fan Qingyi got up and saluted him.

Who knows Murong Jie pretends not to see him, turns his head to talk with Zi an.

Zi an didn't know what he meant, but he didn't have the reason to let the guests stand, especially because he had a good relationship with Qin Zhou.

"Mr. Fan, right? Please sit down Zi an stares at Murong Jie and turns his head to let fan Qingyi sit down.

Fan Qingyi surprised want to reply, but open mouth for a long time, was excited to say nothing, can only sit down first.

"Mr. Fan, I don't know if we've met each other. I always feel familiar." Xia Zian thought about it and said with a smile.

Fan Qingyi stood up excitedly, but he thought that Zian had been frightened. He didn't know whether he could talk about modern things directly, and hesitated to look at Qin Zhou.

I didn't expect fan Qingyi to be so helpless. Qin Zhou laughed and pushed him: "you can speak directly."

She has just confirmed that Zian's mental state is better than his. "I'm fan, Qingyi, from Guangzhou. I have a sister, "fan Qingyi said after a quick red eye pause and a deep breath." she was taken away by a trafficker when she was three years old. My family had been looking for her for 2

5 years. It was only when she died that we found out that she had been working under my hands. I've missed her countless times, and we've even had a few meetings together, but I never found out. "

When Xia Zian heard this, he was wet with tears.

Murong Jie took her hand to comfort her, but she pushed it away.

She stood up and stared at fan Qingyi, not daring to blink. "I was desperate to hear that my sister had died. I dare not tell our parents, because it took them 25 years and they did not come out of the grief of their sister's disappearance. I'm sorry, I kept all the news from my sister, helped her hold a funeral in the name of my colleague, and brought my parents in the name of my colleague. Sorry, I'm not a good brother Fan Qingyi said and slapped himself heavily in the face.

"And then?" Zi an came forward and grabbed his hand, and asked in a choked voice. "Later, I wanted to know everything about you crazily. I asked for a leave and found all the people who knew you. Later, I met a doctor named Yang, who told me that instead of dying, you went to a place I had never heard of. It doesn't sound credible, but I believe it, so I'm here. " Fan Qingyi wants to be more relaxed, but he doesn't know why his sight is getting more and more blurred.

He was really crazy at that time. He collected all the relevant information of zi'an crazily and wanted to know more about her.

He knows the food she likes, the clothes she likes, everything she likes.

I also got all the pictures of her from childhood to adulthood, but it couldn't alleviate even one point of his pain.

Zian held his hand tightly, sobbing. "I wanted to take you home, but I seem to be late. You are already married and have children. I'm sorry, my parents and I are not with you every time you are in trouble," fan Qingyi said with a smile in her tears. She helped her wipe away her tears gently and asked carefully, "I don't know if you still want to recognize us."

"Yes, can I not?" Xia Zian finally couldn't help holding him and crying.

Xia Zian cried for more than half an hour, and Murong Jie and Qin Zhou sat on the steps at the door for more than half an hour.

Murong Jie is OK. Qin Zhou knows a little about it, but he can guess the content. He just can't figure it out. Isn't zi'an born to the yuan family?

Until dinner in the evening, Zian's eyes were still red and swollen, but fan Qingyi's was no better.Murong Jie eye looking at Xia Zian constantly to fan Qingyi clip vegetables, bowl can't put down, finally indignant put down chopsticks, said: "his bowl has been put down."

"Yes, Mammy, get another bowl for my brother." Xia Zian nodded and turned to command. Then he smiles at fan Qingyi: "brother, these are specially prepared for you. Eat them quickly."

"Mm-hmm!" Fan Qingyi is very excited.

Murong Jie is too angry to eat, while Qin Zhou and Murong, who have been ignored for a long time, say that they have no fluctuation in their hearts.

The most hateful thing is that in the evening, when he returns to his room after bathing and is ready to hold his little daughter-in-law to comfort him, he is told by the servant in the room that Zian invites fan Qingyi to chat in the yard and let him have an early rest.

Hateful, hateful!

He hated his teeth so much that he could only put on his coat and feed mosquitoes to them.

In this way, the disfavored king of Southern Xinjiang finally heard the news that his brother-in-law was going home a month later.

He was so excited that when he looked back, he saw that Qin Zhou was still in the mansion.

Looking at Zian and fan Qingyi saying goodbye with tears in their eyes, Murong Jie stares at Qin Zhou beside him and asks fiercely, "all your sweethearts are going to leave, and how can they not leave?"

"Qingyi said that in a week, seven days at most, he would come with their parents and let me wait for him in the Palace first." Qin Zhou smiles a little. Her government affairs have long been entrusted to her confidants.

“……”

Seven days!

Mom and Dad!

Murong Jie finally recalled that one night, when he was in the heart of his brother-in-law, Zian seemed to have mentioned it to him.

"Wait! Daqin is going to die! " Murong Jie said to Qin Zhou viciously, went forward to say goodbye to his brother-in-law, pulled Zi an into the house and ordered people to close.

Poor him, he had only seven days left to be alone with his daughter-in-law. He had to race against the clock.

Fan Qingyi looked at him holding Zi Anyuan, waved to zi'an, who turned back frequently, and said with a smile, "sister, wait for me."

"What about me." Qin Zhou raised his delicate chin and asked with dissatisfaction.

Although she can understand the mood of their brother and sister's reunion, she can understand Murong Jie's resentment better, because she has been an electric light bulb for a month.

Fan Qingyi smell speech, hook up lips, smile with a few threads of evil, embrace her waist, whispered: "I changed my mind, seven days can, I want to take you home." ——(end of Qin Zhou's biography)

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