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In the dead of night.

Ye Xiumo sat obediently on the side, while Feng Qingjiu continued to meditate and practice the Unparalleled Heart Sutra.

"Ah...!" Ye Xiumo was so sleepy that he yawned!

Finally, Feng Qingjiu put down his hands and opened his eyes.

The system jumped up happily: [Host, you are so amazing. You finally broke through the eighth level of the Wushuang Heart Technique. Now both the sword technique and the heart technique have reached the eighth level. You are invincible. ]

[I am so happy to be bound to a host like you...! ]

The pig system laughed like a silly pig and snorted.

Feng Qingjiu touched his ear: [Tongtong, can you please stop laughing so exaggeratedly? Your laughter is really unpleasant to the ear.]

The system closed its pig mouth: [Hehe...! I couldn't control myself for a moment. ]

Seeing Feng Qingjiu finish her meditation, Ye Xiumo immediately stepped forward, took her hand, and his eyes glowed green: "Fairy sister, let's go to bed!"

"Sleep...?" Feng Qingjiu pushed the silly boy's head, with a playful look on his face: "When you say sleep, do you mean just sleeping...? Or...?"

Ye Xiumo blinked his eyes: "Fairy sister, the sleep that Ah Mo refers to is hey hey hey... not just sleeping...!"

Feng Qingjiu refused ten thousand times: "No, Ah Mo, I haven't recovered yet, let's do it tomorrow! Okay?"

Because although the silly boy is silly, he is in very good spirits.

I have to go home to see my beautiful mother tomorrow!

Don’t do that anymore!

“Okay…!” A look of disappointment appeared on Ye Xiumo’s face.

...............

The second day was the third day of returning home.

"Amo, where is he?" Feng Qingjiu was about to get on the carriage, but when he turned around, the silly boy was gone again.

Nanny Jiang also looked puzzled: "He was here just now!"

"Seventeen, have you seen where the prince has gone to again?"

Seventeen shook his head: "I was just busy moving things and didn't notice the prince...!"

"Fairy sister, there is also this...!" Just when a few people were confused, Ye Xiumo's voice came from not far away.

When everyone looked over, they saw Ye Xiumo carrying a large box and running towards them with a smile on his face.

Nanny Jiang patted her son's shoulder and said, "What are you standing there for? Go and pick up the prince!"

Seventeen hurried over and took the box from Ye Xiumo's shoulder: "Prince, give me the things!"

"Your Highness, what is this thing...? Why is it so heavy?" Seventeen twisted the box slightly.

"Of course it's a good thing...!" Ye Xiumo smiled mysteriously.

...............

"Amo, what's in this box?" Feng Qingjiu asked.

Ye Xiumo: "Fairy sister, this is the gift that Ah Mo prepared for our mother...!"

Our mother? Feng Qingjiu's mouth twitched.

This silly boy shouted it quite smoothly.

After Ye Xiumo got on the carriage, Feng Qingjiu looked at the convoy and said, "Let's go...!"

Then six carriages drove towards the warm courtyard.

This undoubtedly attracted a crowd of people to watch.

"Look, today is the day when the princess returns home, what a scene."

"Yes, there are so many presents packed in so many carriages...!"

"The prince really dotes on the princess...!"

"Of course! Our princess is not only skilled in martial arts, but also extremely beautiful and talented in literature. If I could marry a woman like her, I would also need six carriages to accompany her back home...!"

"Yes...! What you said makes sense, my brother. To be able to marry a woman like the eldest princess is simply a blessing from our ancestors...!"

Listening to the discussion coming from outside the car, Ye Xiumo couldn't stop smiling.

Seeing him giggling all the way, Feng Qingjiu said helplessly: "A-Mo, please stop laughing like a fool, okay...?"

System: [Host, this prince is originally a fool... ]

Ye Xiumo leaned his head on Feng Qingjiu's shoulder, looking excited: "Fairy sister, Ah Mo is so happy...! They are right, to be able to marry Fairy sister, Ah Mo's ancestral graves must be full of joy."

Feng Qingjiu chuckled: "Look at you, you're so silly...!"

"No matter how stupid Ah Mo is, he is still the husband of the fairy sister...!" Ye Xiumo pouted.

Feng Qingjiu leaned over, touched the water lightly, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, no matter what time, Ah Mo is my silly husband...!"

Ye Xiumo: "Hehe...! Fairy sister will always be Ah Mo's beautiful wife."

The Grand Prince's Palace was still some distance away from the warm courtyard. The carriage drove for about half an hour before it stopped at the gate of the warm courtyard.

"Madam, the young lady is back...!" Wang Chun said when he saw the carriage.

Song Shu scolded in a low voice: "Ah Chun, Ah Jiu is now the Grand Princess, you must not be rude."

Wang Chun lowered her eyes: "Yes, Madam...!"

Looking at the carriage, Song Shu felt very complicated! Her hands were intertwined.

“Your Highness and Princess, we’re here…!” the coachman said respectfully.

Feng Qingjiu lifted the carriage curtain and jumped out of the carriage with a "bang": "Mother...!"

Looking at her impatient daughter, Song Shu said worriedly, "Be careful. You are already married, don't be so impatient."

Feng Qingjiu leaned her head on her beautiful mother's shoulder and said coquettishly, "Mom, whether I get married or not, I will always be your little cotton-padded jacket."

Ye Xiumo followed closely behind, came in front of Song Shu, and said in a crisp voice: "Mom...!"

The word "mother" scared Song Shu a lot.

"My Lord, I really can't take this responsibility...!"

Ye Xiumo said seriously: "You are the mother of Fairy Sister. Fairy Sister is now A-Mo's wife, so you are naturally A-Mo's mother as well!"

After the two stood together, Song Shu led the people in the warm courtyard to bow and salute: "Greetings to the Grand Prince and Grand Princess...!"

"Long live the great prince and great princess...!"

Feng Qingjiu hurriedly helped his beautiful mother up: "Oh...! Mother, what are you doing!"

Song Shu smiled and said, "Ajiu, although you are my daughter, you are now the Grand Princess, so you still have to be polite."

"I don't care. Anyway, if you do this in the future, I will be angry." Feng Qingjiu pretended to be angry.

Looking at her daughter's angry face, Song Shu smiled dotingly and said, "Okay, okay...! Don't do this again in the future, Jiu won't be angry...!"

"Move all the things into the house...!" Ye Xiumo directed the servants in the palace.

The servant of the palace: "Yes, Your Majesty...!"

Looking at the boxes and boxes of things, Song Shu sighed: "There's no need to take so many things. This is too expensive...!"

Ye Xiumo personally carried the gift he had prepared and placed it in front of Song Shu: "Mom, this is something Ah Mo prepared especially for you. Take a look. Do you like it?"

Feng Qingjiu was also very curious about what was in the box.

The other boxes probably contained some high-quality cloth, tea, etc.

With a "clang", Ye Xiumo opened the box.

Feng Qingjiu: "Oh my god...!"