With system support: What's wrong with clicking like crazy?

Feng Qingjiu stood up and looked at Xia Ling and the others!

"Xia Ling, Ruhua...!"

Tears welled up in the eyes of both of them.

"Miss...ah...!" Xia Ling opened her mouth and burst into tears: "Ah...Miss...!"

"I thought I would never see you again...ah...!"

Oh my god, that crying!

Xia Ling's crying made Feng Qingjiu laugh, because it sounded so much like a tiger's roar.

Feng Qingjiu suppressed his smile and hugged her: "Okay..., don't cry, I'm back safe and sound!"

"Look at you, you're crying so ugly, with snot and tears all over your face...!"

"Miss...!" Ruhua also wiped away her tears.

Feng Qingjiu also hugged Ruhua: "It's okay...!"

"By the way, where is the Dongxue man?" After looking around and not seeing Dongxue, he couldn't help but ask in confusion.

"Dongxue goes out to look for you every day and doesn't come back until evening...!" Xia Ling sniffed and said.

"You have worked so hard these days..." Feng Qingjiu pursed her lips, feeling deeply touched.

In this strange era, there are really many people who deserve your sincere treatment.

Looking at her daughter's frail body, Song Shu said worriedly, "Ajiu...! Are you tired? Do you need a rest...?"

Feng Qingjiu shook her head: "My daughter is not tired...! By the way, mother, my daughter will introduce someone to you...!"

Then several people came to the front hall.

Ye Xiumo trotted over and called out sweetly, "Aunt Song...!"

Song Shu smiled and nodded: "Amo...!"

When they saw Palace Master Yun, Xia Ling and the others were shocked by her appearance: "Miss...!"

When Palace Master Yun heard the voice, he immediately stood up and said excitedly: "Miss Feng, but July is here...?"

Feng Qingjiu said, "Senior Yun, Qiyue hasn't come back yet... but she will be back soon."

Upon hearing that it was not July, Palace Master Yun seemed a little depressed.

"Mom, this is Senior Yun, Dongxue's master..." Feng Qingjiu introduced.

Song Shu walked up to Palace Master Yun and said in a gentle voice, "Hello, Senior Yun, I am Ah Jiu's mother, Song Shu...!"

Palace Master Yun nodded slightly: "Hello, Madam Song...!"

"Mom, you talk to Senior Yun first, I will send A-Mo back to the palace..." Feng Qingjiu said while holding his beautiful mother's hand.

Song Shu nodded: "Go...!"

………………

The Grand Palace.

“Boom…boom…boom…boom…!”

Jiang Zhao was beating a wooden fish in the palace ancestral hall, holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand.

He kept chanting: "May Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva bless you...May Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva bless you...!"

“Boom…boom…boom…!”

Suddenly, a voice came from outside the door: "Nanny...!"

Jiang Zhao suddenly opened his eyes: "Prince...?"

"That was the prince's voice just now...?"

Jiang Zhao quickly stood up, opened the door of the ancestral hall, and ran towards the front yard.

When Chunyu saw Ye Xiumo coming back, she threw away the dishes in her hands and ran out directly from the east kitchen.

"The prince is back......!"

Ye Xiumo ran over from this side, and Chunyu ran over from that side.

If you don’t know, you might think they are a couple.

System: [You are the wind and I am the sand, we are entangled to the end of the world...! ]

Feng Qingjiu glared at the Pig System: [Are you sick... Why are you singing this song for no reason...? ]

system:【………?】

Chunyu's eyes widened when she saw her prince running towards her.

Your Majesty...! Your Majesty...!

The prince really likes me.

Seeing her own prince about to hug her, Chun Yu closed her eyes, opened her arms, and said in a charming voice: "Prince...!"

".........!"

Ok?

Where is the prince?

Feng Qingjiu looked at the woman in front of him who was enjoying herself, and he sighed, then reached out and patted her face: "Hey..., what sweet dream are you having?"

Chun Yu opened her eyes and when she saw that it was not her own prince but Feng Qingjiu, her face immediately fell: "Where is my prince...?"

Feng Qingjiu pointed behind her: "It's over there!"

Jiang Zhao's eyes were filled with tears. He knelt down and saluted: "This old servant pays respect to His Majesty...!"

Ye Xiumo helped Jiang Zhao up: "Nurse, get up quickly...!"

“Your Highness, I have waited so long for you to come back, and finally you are back…!” Jiang Zhao turned around and knelt down, clasping his hands together: “It must be the Queen’s spirit in heaven who has protected Your Highness…!”

Ye Xiumo said, "Nanny, if it weren't for Sister Fairy, Ah Mo would really have died outside this time."

Jiang Zhao walked to Feng Qingjiu and knelt down with a plop: "Princess, you are the noble person in the prince's life...!"

Feng Qingjiu helped Jiang Zhao up: "Madam Jiang, please get up quickly. Ah Mo is my future husband. No matter what happens to him, I will stick with him through thick and thin...!"

After hearing this, Jiang Zhao became even more convinced of Fengqing wine.

The spring rain beside me is about to bite my lips off!

Afterwards, Feng Qingjiu exchanged a few more words with Nanny Jiang and then left.

On the way back, I met Dongxue walking with a look of despair.

“Winter snow…!”

The lady's voice?

Dongxue raised her eyes and looked towards the source of the sound!

"Miss...!" Dongxue rubbed her eyes and confirmed again: "It's really Miss...!"

"Miss……!"

Dongxue jumped onto Feng Qingjiu with a "whoosh".

Her legs were tightly clasped around Feng Qingjiu's waist.

"Oh...! Dongxue, you hit me to death!" Feng Qing took a few steps back after drinking.

Fortunately, my lower body was relatively stable and I did not fall down, otherwise two people on the street would have fallen head over heels.

"Miss, am I dreaming? You are not dead?" Dong Xue touched Feng Qingjiu's back.

Feng Qingjiu patted the butt of the person on his body and urged: "Get down, get down...! Why do I feel like you are hoping for my death?"

Dongxue jumped down and sniffed: "Miss, what you said is going to drive me crazy looking for you!"

"Okay...!" Feng Qingjiu patted her shoulder: "I know you are worried about me, so I came back...!"

"Dongxue, I have a surprise for you...! Let's go...!"

Dongxue blinked: "What surprise...?"

"You'll know when you get home, let's go, go, go...!" Feng Qingjiu took Dongxue with him, and the two of them started to climb walls and fly over rooftops.

When they returned to the cozy courtyard, Palace Master Yun was happily chatting with Song Shu.

"Miss, what's the surprise...?" Dongxue asked.

“Look who that is…?” Feng Qingjiu pointed at the seated Palace Master Yun.

Palace Master Yun also heard the voice he had been thinking about day and night.

She stood up excitedly: "July...is that you? July...!"

Dongxue was stunned!

This voice...?

"Palace...Palace Master...?" Dongxue couldn't believe her eyes.

"July...! Good boy! It's really you...!" Palace Master Yun's blind eyes shed tears of excitement.

“Palace Master…!” Dong Xue rushed over and hugged Palace Master Yun: “Palace Master, you are still alive…!”