The queen hurried back to the palace. She wanted to tell the emperor that Yan Mu was still alive, but what she said was like pouring water. Especially Jun Wu said jokingly, if he had conferred the title of King Zhenbei, he would have conferred it and could not be taken back.

When she left, she glared at Liu Yunxiang fiercely, feeling that she had been stabbed by her.

After being shocked, Shangguan Xu was smiling at this moment, and his eyes looked at Yan Mu were loving.

"Lao Qi, you are really happy that your godfather can come back alive."

Yan Mu had no expression on his face, as if the people here and everything that happened here had nothing to do with him.

Shangguan Xu glanced deeply at Yan Mu, turned to look at Liu Yunxiang, "Princess, it turns out that your chess skills are actually good. We must have a game if we have the chance."

Liu Yunxiang raised her eyebrows, "What about this game?"

Shangguan Xu shook his head and laughed, "I lost this game."

Liu Yunxiang smiled faintly: "You will keep losing."

"The younger generation is terrifying, but the ginger is still so spicy!"

After saying that, Shangguan Xu's eyes sank, and then he walked outside.

When he walked to the door, Shangguan Xu looked at Marquis Jing'an: "Mr. Marquis, since you have returned to the capital, let's go to the palace with me to meet the emperor."

Jing'an Hou smiled and stroked his beard, "Then let's go together."

"The emperor thought you died during the Northern Expedition, and I will be shocked to see you later."

"Saving by luck."

"Your life is so great."

"Trust the blessing of my father-in-law."

When the two of them walked away, Liu Yunxiang let out a long sigh. She looked up at Yan Mu and saw that he was looking ahead, with his eyes focused and surprised, which made his usual buzz expression much more vivid.

Liu Yunxiang looked over his gaze and saw Yan'er and Xingyi wearing mourning clothes. The two little guys were standing side by side, staring at Yan Mu with big eyes, curiously.

The three of them stared at each other a few steps away.

Liu Yunxiang burst out laughing and said to the two children: "Yan'er, Xingyi, he is his father."

When Yan Mu left, the two children didn't remember much, so they didn't recognize him.

Xingyi first reacted, his big eyes flashed a few times, and he ran over with his arms wide open, "Dad!"

Yan Mu saw Xingyi running over, and subconsciously retreated. Liu Yunxiang hurriedly pulled him.

"She is your daughter."

Yan Mu looked tense, and the next moment he rushed up, hugged his legs, then raised his head, pouted his mouth and said coquettishly: "Dad, why haven't you been home for so long? I miss you every day, and it's so uncomfortable, but after too long, I forgot what you look like, and I feel even more uncomfortable."

The little girl said this and was sticky and swaying with her legs in her arms. Her little face was delicate and her big eyes were innocent and childish. She was full of him.

Yan Mu couldn't hold back any longer and reached out to rub Xingyi's head.

Seeing the little girl laughing, he couldn't help laughing, but it was a bit unnatural.

Yan Mu looked up at Yan'er who was still standing a few steps away. He tilted his head to look at him, his expression was not vivid, and he was even like him, and he was even a little at a loss.

Liu Yunxiang walked over and pulled Yan'er over. Yan'er and Yan Mu spent less time together. Although they were the father and son, the relationship between father and son also needs to be cultivated.

"Although we Yan'er forgot what our father looks like, we always remember him and still study hard, saying that we should be as powerful as our father, right?"

Yan'er felt a little embarrassed and nodded with a blushing face, but still couldn't speak.

Liu Yunxiang stuck Yan Mu for a moment, "Don't you hug your son yet."

Yan Mu was also a little helpless. He didn't remember anything at all. Liu Yunxiang said it was his wife, but he didn't believe it. But today he saw these two children, especially the little boy in front of him, who looked too similar to him, as if to dispel his suspicion.

This is his son!

Yan Mu paused for a moment, bent down and tried to reach out. Seeing that the little guy took a step forward, obviously eager to get close to him, he was hit in his heart and picked up his son.

Seeing that the little guy was still tense, he deliberately threw it up, and the little guy screamed.

"Dad!"

Yan Muxin moved, hugged Yan'er tightly again, and then lowered his head and kissed his little face.

"Dad... I've lost my memory, I'm sorry."

Yan'er hugged Yan Mu's neck, pressed his little face against his father, and said in a soft voice: "Yan'er forgot many things in the past, and we will remember them together in the future."

"good."

Yan Mu hugged Yan'er, and naturally he wanted to do something for a while. It was really awkward to start first, but maybe the father and son were in love with each other, but then he didn't feel it after a while.

The two children got up early, so Liu Yunxiang asked Jinyan to take them back to the backyard for a nap first.

At this time, a low crying sound came, and Liu Yunxiang remembered that there was another person in the hall, lying on the place where the coffin was originally placed, crying hoarsely.

"Yuanshi, you..."

This sound seemed to wake Yuan Qingyue up. She suddenly raised her head and looked at Yan Mu with tears on her face. Seeing him alive, the previous suppressed cry suddenly collapsed and turned into a loud cry.

Then she supported herself up and staggered over, and was about to pounce on Yan Mu's arms. Yan Mu reacted very promptly, so he dodged and let Yuan Qingyue dive in vain.

Yuan Qingyue was stunned for a moment, then turned around and looked at Yan Mu, "Your Highness, is it really you?"

Yuan Qingyue reached out and wanted to touch Yan Mu's face, but he also avoided it.

"Your Highness..."

"Yuan, please go back to your yard to rest first." Liu Yunxiang frowned.

Yuan Qingyue ignored Liu Yunxiang and looked at Yan Mu resentfully, "I left in a hurry back then, and I prayed in front of the Buddha every day, hoping that Your Highness would be safe and happy, and I would watch in front of the mansion every day, hoping that Your Highness would go home as soon as possible, but I didn't expect that Your Highness would be dead. At that time, I was heartbroken and wanted to hang myself. I couldn't live together, but I just wanted to go to the underworld together after death. Your Highness, I am unwilling to accept that I can't see your corpse, and I dare not die. The fate of this life will end."

Yuan Qingyue leaned closer to Yan Mu, cried and laughed, "Fortunately, I didn't do anything stupid. Finally, I waited until Your Highness came back. It must be God who pitied me and fulfilled our love forever."

Liu Yunxiang's face turned blue when she heard this, "Yuan..."

"Princess, Your Highness is still alive, why don't you tell me?" Yuan Qingyue looked at Liu Yunxiang suddenly, blaming her eyes, "You are too selfish, too much!"

Liu Yunxiang pursed her lips. She acted in such a scene so that she would not reveal flaws because she was angry for a moment.

"Before this, I didn't know that Your Highness was still alive."

"You lied to me!"

"I lied to you, is it worth it?"

"you!"

Today's work is not over yet. Liu Yunxiang has no energy to deal with Yuan Qingyue, so he turned to Yan Mu and said, "Your Highness, you are tired too. Please follow me to go back to the backyard to embroider and rest."

Yuan Qingyue hurriedly wiped her tears, "Your Highness should go to my Jingshui Pavilion."

Liu Yunxiang frowned, "Yuan, your highness will go back to Liuyue Pavilion with this princess."
Chapter completed!