In a gorgeous room, there are three beautiful women with their legs crossed on a white plush sofa, frowning slightly, and their eyebrows have the usual sadness.

A handsome man stood straight in front of the woman.

"Huo, have you found the Grand Palace Master?" Xia Qing asked as always, her eyes seemed to have predicted the outcome, but there was still a trace of hope.

"Report to the third palace master." Huo said respectfully, then lowered his head and blamed himself: "There is no news about the first palace master yet!"

The expectation in Ying's eyes also faded away, and she sighed slightly and said: "Okay, you go down~ Remember to search hard and try your best to find the Grand Palace Master!"

"Yes!" Huo nodded, quickly turned around and left...

Yao Qing also sighed, with a slightly sad look on her face. She tilted her head tiredly and leaned on the sofa. After a while, she said, "Where did Sister Qing go? Why didn't you see us..."

Xia Qing closed her slightly bloodshot eyes, but a drop of crystal tears slowly flowed down her cheek, filled with longing for Qing'er...

"But why can't Han find it?!" Yao Qing asked calmly.

"Ha~" Ying took a sip of rose-scented tea, and then said calmly: "If Sister Qing doesn't want us to find her, it's impossible for us to find her, don't we all know it?!... Han must be hiding with Sister Qing.

Get up." But the deep longing in my heart is only known to me...

"Wife..."

"Mommy..."

After a while, different voices sounded...

Ying, Yao Qing and Xia Qing all finally lost their sadness and raised happy smiles...

Xi walked over to Yao Qing and sat down next to her. Their four-year-old son, Mu Yulin, sat on their laps. He always wore a cheerful smile. Combining the advantages of his parents, he will definitely be a handsome boy who will bring disaster to the country and the people in the future.

Kui held Xia Qing on his lap and sat down, while their three-and-a-half-year-old daughter Nangong Mei'er sat on Xia Qing's lap. The family sat on top of each other, so happy... Nangong Mei'er was a

His fierce temperament followed his mother's face, and also combined with part of Kui's face. Xia Qing's slightly protruding belly symbolized their second child.

"Wife..." A still-handsome man called Ying affectionately and tenderly. He held a four-and-a-half-year-old boy in one hand. They are both handsome boys with cool looks. They are twin brothers. The elder brother Mu Xuan is better than the younger brother Mu Sen.

Born five minutes early.

The elder brother Mu Xuan followed Ying's calm and calm character and treated everything indifferently, while the younger brother Mu Sen followed his father's character and treated others gently with a bright smile.

Ying smiled and looked at the man and her son walking slowly, and called softly: "Xuan'er, Sen'er..."

"Mommy!" the twin brothers sweetly called out in tacit understanding.

The man was slightly jealous, his face bulged with childish dissatisfaction, and he looked directly at Ying.

Ying Xiaoxiao, even the child is jealous...
Chapter completed!