Chapter 461: Meet up

Although Murong Yifei lived in Anwang Mansion, his heart had already flown to the north of the city. On the first day, she made the guests full. Will she be more lively than the bazaar in the future?
"Master, Xiao Xiaoxia is back." Xuan Kun returned with excitement. The news was received a few days ago, but they didn't know the reason, but they hadn't seen the trace for a long time. It was trouble on the way.
"Is everyone safe and sound?" Murong Yifei Rao was so calm that the man was somewhat eager.
"All good, all good, just wait until it's dark, and then enter the house." Xuan Kun said with a smile, the thing that Wang Ye had been worried about finally came to fruition.
"Okay." For a long time, Murong Yifei spit out a word, but there was a smile in the corner of his mouth.
"Bang, Bang." There was a sound from Qiaolou. It was already two more days. At this time, the night had already fallen, and few people walked on the street. Only occasionally there were night-watching soldiers at the end of the street. The lights in the distance are dim, and the housekeepers and guards in front of the house are still doing their due diligence to guard the safety of their families.
In the Anwang Mansion, only the congratulations in the study never went out, but a team of guards deliberately bypassed the courtyard. They were only responsible for the safety of the mansion, but not here. They all know that this inconspicuous courtyard has secret guards everywhere, and they are the protectors of the lord.
"Uh, uh, uh." Several figures quickly flew off the courtyard wall, but the Dark Guard hadn't waited to appear, but was stopped by Xuan Kun's gesture in time.
"I'm back?" Xuan Kun greeted him with expectation and joy in his voice.
"Yes, fortunately, it's not humiliating." Xiao Yin is always a smiling face, as if never worrying.
"Please, Wang Ye has been waiting for a long time." Xuan Kun hurriedly led the way.
Several people immediately followed silently, and at the door of the study, Xuan Kun just tapped a few times on the door, and soon came a response voice: "Come in."
A group of people quickly flashed in, and Xuan Kun kept waiting at the door, immediately shut the door tightly.
"It's hard." Murong Yifei stood up and punched Xiao Yin slightly.
It was really hard for Xiao Yin to suffer, and his legs were almost broken. The most frustrating thing was that he had no way to talk about compensation.
The three people behind Xiao Yin are all dressed in black and black trousers, and their heads covered with green yarn. Even if the room is brightly lit, they can't see their appearance clearly.
"Yi Fei." The man in the middle yelled slightly with a trembling voice.
Murong Yifei had a whole meal, as if even his breath was still. What a familiar voice, it was a long absence.
"Uncle?" He shouted uncertainly, his eyes eager to pierce the obstructed Qingsha and take a look at Lushan's true colors.
The man lifted his hand to remove the green gauze on his face, and a stern face was exposed. Thick eyebrows, a pair of leopard eyes, straight nose bridge, very heroic. It is not the East Zixuan who has been missing for a long time.
"Uncle." Murong Yifei shouted again, and there was mist rising in his eyes, but he blinked a few times. In the end, he forced back the tears, and the boy did not flutter.
"It's me." Dongfang Zixuan stretched out his trembling hands, four big hands with distinct joints, and held them tightly together.
"You are dark and thin." Murong Yifei choked with a little choke, barely smiling.
"But I'm alive, and I'm back alive and unharmed, haven't I?" Tears twirled in the eyes of Dongfang Zixuan, just because I didn't reach the sadness, otherwise these two extremely determined men would be so close Children can't control their emotions.
"Just come back, just come back." Murong Yifei said again and again.
"Uncle, please sit down." Murong Yifei moved the chair by himself.
"These two are?" Murong Yifei looked at the other two men in black.
"Oh, it's all my subordinates, the loyal filial piety." Dongfang Zixuan specifically explained that only with such an identity would Murong Yifei be more acceptable.
"Please sit down." Murong Yifei also greeted him, and his uncle was born and died. It must be unusual to think of this relationship.
"Thank you prince." The two bowed down to salute but refused to sit down.
"Sit down, this journey is really hard for you." Dongfang Zixuan opened his mouth.
"Thank you Shizi." The two thanked again and sat down further away from the book case.
"I'm suffering along the way, Xuankun, go and prepare the dishes." Murong Yifei ordered.
"Yes." Xuan Kun had already prepared the kitchen, and promised to turn around and go out.
"No need, we've all eaten it, or it's the business that matters." Dongfang Zixuan stopped.
"Hey, there's nothing more about me here. You talk about you, and this wine is for me to enjoy." Xiao Yin said with a smile, in addition to dry food is dry food in the past few days, his mouth will soon fade out a bird. Now, there was a chance of a tooth-cutting sacrifice. How could he let it go in vain?
"Xuankun, let's pass it! Thank you, Xiaoxia, and the uncle and his wife." Murong Yifei also smiled, and it was hard for this great leader of the Flame Alliance.
Panpanzhanzhan lists up, and there is a large jar of clear wine.
"True fragrance." Dongfang Zixuan's nose twitched and took a greedy breath.
"Come on. Sit!" Murong Yifei personally poured wine for several people. This is something he can't do a few times a year. After all, there are not many people who can work him. Count them all.
"Yi Fei," Dongfang Zixuan just started, but he was stagnant. He didn't know where to ask this belly word.
"You can rest assured that my grandfather is okay, everything in the house is good." Murong Yifei quickly answered before he asked questions.
"That's good, that's good." Dongfang Zixuan was relieved, as long as this home is still home, there is nothing to fear. He has owed too much to his family over the years, and what he is most afraid of is the lack of compensation.
"We talk while eating." Murong Yifei raised his hand.
"Master is almost starving to death, no, you said yours, I will eat it first." Xiao Yin couldn't be more polite, and a gust of wind lingered in the clouds.
"Please." Murong Yifei gave in again, and everyone in the room picked up the chopsticks.
"This, there is this." Murong Yifei kept serving the dishes for Dongfang Zixuan, hoping to make up for the sufferings he had suffered in recent years.
"Yi Fei, I dare not imagine that I will be able to return to Xichu in my lifetime. I, am I not dreaming?" Dongzi Zixuan sighed sighingly. He didn't know that he was a guest in his dream. Isn't this all a dream now?