The man walked over little by little, suddenly laughed and said, "Butler Xu is me, I'm not dead! I'm back alive!" The person who came was not someone else, but Xiao Yun and Mao Xiang. According to their plans, they originally didn't want anyone in the house to see it, and then their wife and children disappeared quietly. However, this was too strange and hard to believe, especially Zhu Yuanzhang's suspicious nature, who was afraid that he would leave, and then he would send an Jinyiwei to investigate. By then, even if he could escape, he would not be able to escape the investigation of the hawks, so Xiao Yun decided to go out completely and leave this place of right and wrong.

Xu Feng was shocked, but after hearing Xiao Yun's words, he was surprised for a moment and suddenly became surprised. He wanted to speak, but then he let out his mouth and was covered by someone. He could only say "Yeah! Yeah!" twice.

Xiao Yun smiled and said, "Butler Xu, I let you go. Can't you speak loudly and alarm others?"

Xu Feng didn't understand what Xiao Yun was going to do, but after hearing what he said with caution, he umbrella twice, which was considered to be an agreement.

Xiao Yun nodded to Mao Xiang, and Mao Xiang let go of his hand slightly and let go of Xu Feng.

"Master, you-?" Xu Feng was overjoyed and shouted anxiously.

Xiao Yun put his finger beside his mouth and made a "shhh" action, then lowered his voice and said, "Butler Xu, Brother Mao, go outside the door and carry some things in the door, and then before dawn, let everyone in the house go out, I'll go see them?"

"Master, are you?" Xu Feng asked a little uneasy.

Xiao Yun said: "Butler Xu, we are just afraid we will leave here completely. If we want to leave safely, just do what I said?"

Xu Feng had always known his master's ability, and he was extremely happy to see that he was still alive, and thought to himself: "Let's leave, leave?" He didn't say much at the moment and followed Mao Xiang out of the backyard.

Xiao Yun looked at the attic in the shape of the eight-shaped loft, sighed softly, and said, "Dear wives, am I back? This time, we will never separate again?"

As he spoke, he jumped, and he saw the little princess's boudoir and flashed away.

In the room, a light is like a bean.

"When a person has skills, he is jealous of him and hates him; if a person is sage and violates him, he will not be able to tolerate him. If he cannot protect his descendants and the people, he is also said to be dangerous. The country's sacredness is said to be from one person. The country's venerableness also emphasizes the celebration of people." The crisp and loud sound of reading slowly came out. The girl who read under the candlelight put down the "Shangshu" in her hand and said to the woman who lowered her head and sat in her clothes with a serious look on her face: "Mom, everyone has finished reading?"

The woman then raised her head, reflected her in the candlelight, her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and her faint halo was reflected on her delicate face, extremely handsome. She smiled and said, "It's getting late. I've finished reading, so take a break soon?"

The girl said "hmm" but did not leave, but stared at her mother and shouted sweetly: "Mom—?"

The woman said softly under the light: "What's wrong? Are you too tired to study?"

The girl shook her head and said, "Mom, I can't sleep, why don't you tell me a story!"

The woman smiled slightly and said, "Have you heard my story long ago? I'm not your father-?" When she said this, the woman stopped, her eyes in the candlelight turned red, and then she sighed softly, but didn't say anything again.

The girl walked forward, pulled the woman's white wrist, shook it gently, and said, "Mom, do you miss dad again?"

The woman's eyes turned red slightly. Just as she was about to speak, a figure outside the door floated gently, as fast as lightning. The woman was surprised and shouted, "Who is it?"

No one responded outside the door, and the shadow came very quickly. With a "clang", the door was pushed open, and the two wooden doors were about to hit the wall. The man flashed and flashed in. His right foot stretched out and his left hand stretched out, and he stood up with his hands. He just held the two opened wooden doors with one foot and one hand.

"Who are you-?" The woman looked at the man in black in surprise. She was extremely shocked. She grabbed a bamboo chair from beside her and asked with a trembling body.

"Mom, I'm afraid-?" The girl who was reading screamed and hid behind the woman.

The man in black seemed to have not heard it, gently put away his hands and feet, and slowly lowered the wooden door. Then he stretched out his hands, grabbed the wooden door, closed the door, and tied it up, and made it smoothly.

"Who are you?" the woman raised the bamboo chair and asked in a trembling voice.

The man in black seemed to have not heard a hand. His right hand was about to reach out to his face when he suddenly heard the girl screaming: "Ghost..."

The woman also said "ah" and the bamboo chair in her hand was frightened and smashed heavily at the man in black.

The man in black was shocked and before he could take off his cover, his body flashed, and with a "pop" sound, the bamboo chair was smashed to pieces.

The man in black turned his head and looked at the bamboo chair, patted his chest and suddenly said, "Wow, I haven't seen him for six years, Min'er, don't you have to murder your husband?"

The voice was very familiar. The woman was slightly stunned. She subconsciously took a few steps back, looked nervously at the man in black with green face and fangs opposite and asked loudly.

"Hey, it's only six years, and you can't even hear the voice of your husband?" The man in black sighed, reached out and slowly took off the mask on his face.

A handsome and familiar cheek was reflected in the dim candlelight.

There was a silence in the boudoir, and only the burning candlelight kept swaying.

Xiao Yun looked at the little princess opposite with a smile and said, "Min'er, it's me, your husband, I'm not dead!"

After a brief silence, the little princess suddenly rushed over and threw herself into the arms of the man who had been thinking about day and night, and started to cry bitterly.

Xiao Yun let her suffer, gently patted her shoulders with both hands, and whimpered, "You have suffered all these years!"

"Wow—?" A more powerful cry came from his arms, and soon wet his clothes.

After crying for a while, the little princess wiped her red eyes and looked at the man opposite her quietly. Her jade hands gently stroked Xiao Yun's cheeks and murmured: "I'm not dreaming, am I?"

Xiao Yun rubbed her hair and smiled and said, "Silly girl, of course she is not dreaming, it's your husband. I'm not dead. I'm back. We will never be separated this time!"

The little princess's tears flowed out again, and her little hand grabbed Xiao Yun's clothes tightly, as if she was afraid that he would leave, and said, "Well, we will never separate again, we will never separate again?"

Xiao Yun said hard, "I'll take you away when I come back this time, and the whole family will be together forever! Are you willing?"
Chapter completed!