The little guy in his arms was restless, and Yan Junqing watched the little lotus-root-like arms trying to catch Yan Nian... That's all, that's all, with a mother like Ye Jiangxue, he would not be surprised to give birth to a child no matter how deviant.

It's just that... Yan Junqing looked at his daughter's big, star-like eyes staring straight at Yan Nian, and a ridiculous sentence suddenly appeared in his mind.

【The hooligans must be caught from the baby】

Then, he was speechless.

Yan Junqing secretly sighed, luckily he had turned gray overnight and was fearless. Otherwise, one night Jiangxue and one night Luoming, he would have been tortured by them until he was prematurely old!

Ye Jiangxue grabbed Yan Junqing into the carriage and told Yan Nian: "Let's set off back to the imperial capital!"

"My lord, I obey the order." Yan Nian took the order and stepped forward, riding a tall brown horse.

Wearing a green shirt, he rises in the wind, making a hunting sound, and floats like a fairy.

The people in Xiangcheng were all stunned and dumbfounded.

Such a handsome young man is like a plain orchid blooming alone and leisurely on a distant mountain. It brings together the purest and clearest atmosphere in the world. It makes people feel relaxed and happy, and it is impossible to look away.

The carriage drove slowly, with a bright yellow canopy like clouds swaying through the city. This color, which is known as the most noble color in the world, headed towards the imperial capital in a mighty way.

The journey is long and boring.

Seven days later, a large group of people arrived outside the imperial capital safely and soundly.

Because under the names of Chu King Ye Zuibi and You Cheng Yannian, the carriage did not arouse the suspicion of the people and courtiers in the imperial capital even though it was so ostentatious.

It's just that His Royal Highness the King of Chu, who used to be considerate, caring and approachable to the people, did not come forward to see anyone even in the imperial palace.

The imperial capital is still prosperous, with people coming and going and a bustle of people.

The guards had already cleared a wide road for them to wander on.

In the Chaohuang Palace, Ye Zuibi heard that Ye Jiangxue was back and couldn't wait to rush out to greet her.

However, when she saw the clearly visible scars on Ye Jiangxue's face, she was stunned and turned to stone.

"Ah...sister..." Yezuibi's voice sounded like crying, her voice was slightly hoarse, and she couldn't say a word.

"Azui, how have you been lately? Have you missed Ajie?" Ye Jiangxue didn't care about the eyes of others at all, smiled like a flower, and walked up to Ye Zuibi with a vigorous pace and asked.

"Sister...your face..." Ye Zuibi opened her eyes wide and looked at Ye Jiangxue in front of her. There were ghastly burn marks on one side of her cheek, although new flesh had grown out and was pink and tender.

But it still affects the viewing experience.

Yan Junqing, who followed closely behind, said nothing and lowered his eyes. The guilt was clearly visible in his deep purple eyes. The pain spread from the bottom of his heart and was out of control.

"I'm fine, I'm fine, Ah Zui." Ye Jiangxue smiled and reassured her, "Anyway, I wasn't a beautiful wife originally, but now I'm just more ordinary."

"But..." Yezuibi didn't care about her beauty or ugliness, she just couldn't imagine what kind of pain it would be to have such an indelible scar.

"No buts." Ye Jiangxue pulled Ye Zuibi, patted her on the top of her head, turned sideways and said with a smile: "Azui, you want to be my uncle."

Ye Zuibi glanced at Yan Junqing and the sleeping baby in his arms with deep eyes, as if they were carved from the same mold as Ye Jiangxue.
Chapter completed!