Chapter 565: 2.001 sorry

Chapter 565
At a glance, Qiaomu saw his mother standing at the gate, with a few fine lines on the forehead.
Suddenly, all the thoughts in Qiao Mu's heart were flooding, and he walked towards his mother quickly, then walked faster and faster, and finally flew up in the end.
Wei Ziqin was also busy stepping down the steps, throwing away the hand of a girl who wanted to help each other, and ran towards her daughter with open arms.
"Mother!" Qiao Mu swooped in, and was immediately held in his arms by Wei Ziqin.
Wei Ziqin reached out and patted her on the back twice lightly, crying with tears, "You stink child! You talk about you, how can you tell your mother when you go. Three years to talk fast I can come back! Now? How many years? How many years haven't returned! Not even a letter for two or three years! You are deliberately trying to make the mother die. You child! "
"I'm sorry, mother!" Qiao Mu lifted her head with red eyes, and pierced her mother's arms for a while, said pitifully, "something happened, and my daughter couldn't come back in time."
"Look, this is the time to meet the big girl, and she is still coquettish in her mother's arms." Wei Ziqin smiled, stretched out and pointed the little girl's forehead, and looked up at Molian who was following quickly. Suddenly a little embarrassed.
"Xiao Mo, let you see the joke."
"How come, Auntie, let's go in and talk."
"Okay. Qiao Qiao's father and second uncle don't know that Qiao Qiao is back. Let's go. We are in the advanced room." Wei Ziqin took her daughter's hand and looked at Prince Mo with some regret.
The regretful look of his mother-in-law, Prince Mo, felt weird everywhere.
It was a pity that Wei Ziqin sighed and did not know what was wrong with the King of Mo Kingdom. Suddenly he ordered his daughter to point out a marriage, otherwise she was very optimistic about Xiao Mo.
Xiao Mo is a mature and stable child with a good temper and personality. The main thing is filial piety!
Such a good boy is hard to find while holding a lantern. Although he is several years behind his girlfriend, but the boy is a bit older and can hurt people, let alone the beauty of the two people, and they can be regarded as childhood sweethearts, and the couple Can be considered to understand Xiao Mo, the girl can be assured that his daughter gave him.
A perfect match.
But now, oh!
Although her daughter is about to die, at this age, in Wei Ziqin's opinion, she is still too young, and there are many places in the palace. How can she bear to harm her daughter?
Although Wang's fate could not be disobeyed, Wei Ziqin didn't eat much lunch after that strange imperial edict, and his heart was full of sorrow.
Qiaomu glanced at the Prince secretly, and turned and beckoned to Joson who got down from the carriage.
Josson stepped forward, his head shrinking slightly.
When Wei Ziqin saw the stubborn little son, his face slumped. "Komori, what did you do at the door just now? Why did your elder sister be angry when she returned?"
Jonson immediately went up and hugged his mother's thigh. "Mother, my sister has forgiven Komori."
"Oh my little master, what's wrong with your hand?" Wei Ziqin quickly walked out of a jade-faced girl with a tall and tall figure, bent over and held up Josson's little hand, and whispered a word slowly.
Wei Ziqin's eyes fell on the younger son's hand.
Although Jonson's little hand was mostly swollen, it was still a little red, but it didn't look as scary as the previous gimmick.
(End of this chapter)