After all, the battlefield is no better than the capital city. There must be some changes, right?
Is he darker or thinner?
Or is it the same as when I left?
Will he have a full beard and be very slovenly?
Ming Wuyou thought about what he might look like, and the corners of his raised lips couldn't move down.
But I quickly thought about reading a storybook with Yun An a few days ago.
It tells the story of a general who is away on an expedition and his beloved wife is waiting at home.
As a result, after three years of waiting, the general came back with another beautiful woman and said he wanted to marry her as his equal wife.
Then the three of them got involved in a long period of love and hatred.
After reading this story in the book, Ming Wuyou didn't think it had anything to do with it, it was just a story for entertainment.
At this moment, she suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
Murong Yu doesn't know how to...
But just for a moment, Ming Wuyou laughed again, feeling that he really knew how to think divergently.
If he could do that, there would be so many women dazzling him in his two lifetimes that they wouldn't be staring at him anymore.
"Ok?"
Ming Wuyou looked back at the mirror.
She usually wears her hair in a convenient bun, but today Aunt Bai asked the maid to make her a gorgeous cross bun, and also put a false bun on the back of her head, which looked very grand.
"That's it." Aunt Bai took an exquisite hair crown, put it on her bun, and decorated it with beaded flower hairpins. After arranging it, she smiled and said, "That's it."
Ming Wuyou took the photo and was very satisfied, "Then I'll go see grandpa first."
Mr. Ming has even been a little unhappy recently, and Ming Wuyou has to go there every day.
I haven't even thought about it today.
Aunt Bai nodded: "Do you want to take the young lady with you?"
"I think she is behaving well now." Ming Wuyou teased Xiao Wanwan's face, "I went to see Grandpa for medical treatment, and this little girl went to cause trouble. Now that she is behaving well... I won't take her with me.
, please take care of me."
"Well."
Ming Wuyou smiled at his daughter and told Caiyue to take the medicine box and go to Mr. Ming's place.
Aunt Bai ordered her maid to tidy up the clutter in the room, while she took care of Xiao Wanwan, while Dabao was carried by the wet nurse to the yard and chased around for a while.
Vaguely, Aunt Bai seemed to hear the sound of armors clashing, which was different from the sounds of the armors of the soldiers patrolling Ping Su's mansion.
She hugged Xiao Wanwan and was stunned for a moment.
Has His Highness returned?
But there was no news from the city gate...
Little Wanwan giggled and giggled non-stop, and Aunt Bai couldn't hear her clearly.
Suddenly, I heard the wet nurse scream outside.
Aunt Bai was startled, and quickly ran out with her child in her arms. However, she was suddenly stunned when she saw the heroic figure suddenly appearing in front of the door, "Your Highness?"
The sun was scorching hot, and a handsome man in military uniform stood in front of the courtyard gate.
Murong Fengmian, who was running playfully, happened to fall at his feet, but stared blankly at the man who forgot to cry.
Murong Yu glanced at Aunt Bai and the child in her arms in confusion, then knelt down and helped Feng Mian up.
The children can run and jump now.
He held Feng Mian in his arms, feeling a little unspeakably excited. For a moment, he didn't even know what to say.
The wet nurse reacted quickly and reminded her in a low voice, "Young Master, please call me Father."
Feng Mian's black and white eyes blinked, and he called obediently: "Daddy."
Murong Yu suddenly felt dizzy, and his eyes were full of enthusiasm, "Good boy! Did your mother teach you to shout?"
Feng Mian smiled and nodded towards Murong Yu, "I taught you this, every day, and I even showed Dabao the portrait!"
"Take your sister to watch it with me, look at Daddy!" He didn't know much to say, but he expressed his meaning clearly. He turned around in Murong Yu's arms and pointed in the direction of Aunt Bai: "Sister! It's late.
Sister Wan!"
Murong Yu: "..."
He followed his son's fingers stiffly, and his eyes fell on Aunt Bai again - the meat dumpling in her arms.
younger sister.
Sister Wan Wan?
Starry night?
So he returned home after being away for more than a year, and immediately gave birth to a daughter!
Murong Yu looked shocked and forgot to breathe.
"Your Highness." Aunt Bai walked to Murong Yu holding the child, "This is Miss Wanwan."
Seeing Murong Yu's unbelievable dull look, Aunt Bai was a little suspicious, "Your Highness, what's wrong with you?"
"..."
Murong Yu was stiff for a while before he found his voice: "When...was it born?"
Aunt Bai was stunned: "Just five months ago... just after you left, the princess found out she was pregnant, and then she wrote you a letter. Didn't you receive it?"
Murong Yu was dumbfounded.
Where did you receive it?!
He reacted slowly, but later received a few letters saying that the child was noisy, that she was not feeling well and could not sleep well at night, and that she missed the time when he was around.
He also thought, isn't Feng Mian very well-behaved? Why is he making such a fuss?
Besides, there is also a wet nurse...
At that time, he thought Feng Mian was not good, but it turned out that he had another trouble in his stomach!
Murong Yu had no time to think about why there was something wrong with the letter.
He looked at the pink and tender meat dumplings in Aunt Bai's arms and accepted this big surprise in the shortest time, but was a little overwhelmed.
Xingwan in Aunt Bai's arms was babbling, blinking her round eyes and pulling at Murong Yu.
Murong Yu looked at that soft and cute look and suddenly laughed loudly. He picked up his daughter with one hand and held her in his arms.
"Where's Wuyou?" Murong Yu carried the child and walked inside, looking around the yard.
"I went to the old gentleman's place." Aunt Bai replied: "The old gentleman is feeling a little unwell and needs acupuncture. The princess goes there in person every day... I originally thought that His Highness would come back later, but who knew you..."
"The man guarding the city gate didn't even send a message."
"I told them not to send messages."
Murong Yu sat on the round stool, let Feng Mian sit on his lap, and held his daughter in his arms.
Maybe it's the nature of father and daughter, or maybe it's because he has experience in taking care of Feng Mian and is very skilled at teasing children.
Murong Yu said: "I want to give you a surprise..."
But obviously the surprise Ming Wuyou gave him was even bigger!
Aunt Bai said happily: "Old slave, go and inform the princess."
"No need."
Murong Yu said: "Let her do her business first and don't disturb her. I will go find her myself later."
"That's fine!"
Aunt Bai left the room and happily ordered the people to prepare the food, bowls and chopsticks so that the meal could be served at any time.
Murong Yu teased the child for a while.
Feng Mian Nuo Nuo said: "The clothes are hard."
"It's armor!" Murong Yu corrected with a smile, "Then let's take off the armor. Can you come and take care of my sister?"
"Okay." Feng Mian pointed to the crib in the distance, "Put it there."
Murong Yu stepped forward and put little Wanwan away. Feng Mian skillfully took the rattle and other toys and went to the bedside to look after his sister.
The little girl who usually makes a fuss when something doesn't go her way was surprisingly quiet today and didn't make any fuss at all.
Murong Yu did not ask Leng Xiao and the others to come in and took off his armor on his own.
Seeing a comfortable moon-colored cotton robe placed on the bed, he put it on with a casual move, fastened the belt, sat back on the crib, and casually chatted with Feng Mian.
All they talked about were matters at home.
Feng Mian's childlike words and Wanwan's giggles were like streams of warmth flowing into Murong Yu's heart.
After lighting the incense, Aunt Bai went to the door and reported: "Your Highness, the princess's side should be over soon."
"Um."
Murong Yu stood up and said, "I'll pick her up, and you can take care of the child."
After leaving the courtyard, Murong Yu walked all the way to where Mr. Ming lived.
After returning from the battlefield, my whole body lacked the dignified laziness that I had in the capital, and had a bit more chilling air.
Even wearing a loose and comfortable robe cannot hide it.
The servants who were coming and going were all surprised and surprised when they saw his sudden return, but they fell silent under the threat of the murderous aura around him and knelt on the ground as he passed by.
Walking all the way outside the Fushou Yuan where Mr. Ming lived, Murong Yu heard the conversation between the old man and Ming Wuyou from a distance.
"Why did you come all the way to see Grandpa's old bones today? Grandpa's health is fine. It's nothing to miss a day of acupuncture. However, I can't live without you for even a quarter of an hour..."
"If you are here with me, won't she cry?"
"Grandpa, don't worry." Ming Wuyou smiled and said, "Wanwan is very sensible. She knows that I want to help you with acupuncture, so she is very well-behaved."
"Also, once acupuncture is started, it cannot be missed for a day. Grandpa, if you don't like it, I will have to acupuncture you." This chapter has been completed!