Everyone did not stay, and immediately returned to the capital.
Prince Anfeng and his wife went to Snow Wolf Peak personally and told Si Ye that he could take Leng Fengqing back.
Yuan Qingling returned to the palace, and Yu Wenhao learned that she was back. He left the minister of proceedings and hurried back to Xiaoyue Palace.
As soon as he entered the hall, Yuan Qingling threw himself into his arms. He subconsciously hugged, hugged tightly, and said dumbly: "Old Yuan, just come back!"
Yuan Qingling cried for a long time in his arms!
Having seen Leng Fengqing's misery with her own eyes, she knew that happiness was never inevitable.
Yu Wenhao allowed her to cry quietly, and his heart was also very sad. For many years, he knew that she must succeed before he would have this wanton spreading pain.
If unsuccessful, she will think about it.
After she finished crying, Yu Wenhao gently wiped her tears and asked softly: "Did the spirit stone shattered? Did it succeed?"
Yuan Qingling nodded, her eyes flushed, and her cheeks and nose were red. She looked at Yu Wenhao, choked up and said: "Their mother and son can really be reunited, and the fourth master can go back to take revenge."
Yu Wenhao hugged her again, enduring full grief, and said: "Lao Yuan, you are really amazing."
Yuan Qingling’s heart was suspended in the air, not at ease. This time she went back and used some abilities. When she did that thing, she didn’t think about it. But now, when she comes back, she still thinks of the abilities she used. Very upset.
She is different from the children. The children have been born like this, and she has been an ordinary person for many years, and her mentality has not changed.
On Xuelang Peak, Prince Anfeng and his wife personally went up and told Si Ye about Yuan Qingling's return to smash the spirit stone.
The Fourth Master can take Leng Fengqing back, at least in this part, everything he saw hasn't changed.
The Fourth Master ordered someone to go back to Rong Yue, and after he informed Rong Yue, he called Rong Yue to the mansion and told the princess what had happened, so that the princess would order people to tidy up the courtyard and prepare for her mother.
Before, the princess didn't know about Leng Fengqing. She couldn't cry soon after giving birth, so she only told her to go to Xuelang Peak to do errands. The princess was considerate and didn't ask too much. After all, the husband-in-law was also doing errands for the fifth brother.
When Rong Yue told the princess the whole story, naturally the part where Yuan Qingling went back was also hidden, because that part Rong Yue didn't know.
The princess hugged Rong Yue and couldn't stop crying. She loved the fourth master too much and her mother-in-law too much.
"How can there be such a wicked person in the world? The mother-in-law is too pitiful, and the husband is too pitiful!"
Rong Yue also cried for a while, but she had to resist her sadness and anger to comfort the princess, so as not to get too emotional and hurt her body.
She wiped the tears for the princess and said in a choked voice: "Don't cry, the thirty-six years of suffering have come here. Now, with a son, a daughter-in-law, and a grandson, she will be happy in the future."
The princess held Rong Yue's hand and raised her beautiful eyes, still couldn't help but tears welled up again, saying: "I will definitely be filial to her old man in the future, and I won't let her suffer any more grievances."
Rong Yue said dumbly: "I know that the princess will, definitely will, so the aunt is a blessed person, don't cry, ask someone to clean up the courtyard and wait to pick her up."
The princess wiped away her tears quickly, and she wanted to do it herself.
In the evening, Si Ye took Leng Fengqing back to the cold house.
He clinging to her hand, got out of the carriage, and stepped up the stone steps step by step. On both sides were the cold wolf men, with awe-inspiring momentum, like two walls, guarding every step of the mother and son.
Leng Fengqing's other hand was still holding a pillow, but she showed the behavior of relying on the Fourth Master, leaning against the Fourth Master, and carefully following him. Although her footsteps were a bit staggering, there was no panic in her eyes.
She is still in unkempt and dirty clothes, but her face has been wiped, and it appears to be cleaner. Her hair can no longer be taken care of on the Snow Wolf Peak. She has to cut some, and then soak in hot water and slowly rub it.
She didn’t change her clothes, except that she wore a robe of the Fourth Master on the outside, which wrapped her very thin body. The shoes were originally changed for her, but she didn’t want them, so she put on those worn-out shoes because of those shoes. Above, I embroidered the totem of the Tiansuan family, but it has been broken and disfigured.
The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the similar faces of their mother and child, and they walked slowly into the door of the cold house.
The princess was standing by the porch. She was going to greet her at the door. Rong Yue said that the wind would not allow her to go out. She held her and waited under the porch. She cried into tears early when she saw her husband-in-law holding her mother-in-law’s hand. Can't even see clearly.
Si Ye held his mother's hand and saw his tearful wife, his nose suddenly sore, and the tears that had been holding back for a long time were hot.
The princess couldn't help but walked down, holding back tears, and shouting, "Mother!"
Leng Fengqing suddenly saw a stranger in front of her, with some guard, subconsciously hugged the pillow tightly, and also clenched Fourth Master's hand tightly.
The Fourth Master shook her hand and said softly: "Don't be afraid, she is Ling'er, your daughter-in-law!"
"Daughter-in-law?" Leng Fengqing murmured, then turned his head slightly to look at the princess, "Daughter-in-law? Where is my son?"
"Here!" Si Ye said hurriedly.
Leng Fengqing laughed softly, her brows gleaming and pure, she earned her hand from the fourth master's hand, stroking the pillow, showing her affection, "My son!"
Although she has been on Snow Wolf Peak for thirty-six years, she does not appear to be very old, perhaps because of her stupidity. She hugs her pillow every day, ignores world affairs, and happily thinks that she is with her child without worrying about things. , Naturally there will be less troubles, and the traces of the years are therefore not serious.
She still regards the pillow as her son.
The princess wiped her tears again, looked at Fourth Master, feeling very sorry for him, and whispered softly: "Go in first, I'll ask someone to prepare dinner, and we will accompany my mother to dinner."
The Fourth Master stretched out his hand and stroked the princess's face, and smiled softly, "Okay, let someone hug your brother out, and our family will eat!"
He laughed like Leng Fengqing.
Rong Yue watched from the corridor, tears filled her eyelashes, turned around and hugged her brother herself.
Brother Xing drank milk and was sleeping. Rong Yue picked him up. The child was deep and sound asleep. Rong Yue kissed him, and the tears slipped quietly, "Brother, do you know? Your grandmother is back!"
Brother Xing opened his eyes halfway, and then fell asleep again. The baby child is always slumbering. How do you know what happened in the world
She hugged brother Xing and went out. Before entering the main hall, she took a deep breath, adjusted her expression, and then stepped in with a smile, "I'm holding my brother, let me see my grandmother!"
Rong Yue suddenly spoke aloud, scaring Leng Fengqing, who had not been sitting down for a long time. She suddenly raised her head, just as her brother, perhaps irritable, Rong Yue yelled him to sleep and cried.
The cry was very soft, he just protested, but this cry was no less than a huge thunder when Leng Fengqing heard it.
Her face changed drastically!
She stood up abruptly, the pillow slid from her hand, and tears swelled quickly as she watched the brother Xing that Rong Yue was holding.
There seemed to be some chaotic images surging in her mind. She closed her eyes and shook her head, fragments slowly condensed in fragments.
"Mother!" Fourth Master panicked, and took her hand.
She opened her eyes suddenly, sobbing from her mouth.