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The master and servant were strolling around when suddenly Song Shu and Wang Chun stopped.

The three of them stared ahead, tears welling up in their eyes.

Noticing the strangeness of his beautiful mother, Feng Qingjiu also stopped and said, "Mother...? What's wrong?"

Song Shu walked forward as if she didn't hear her daughter's voice.

Feng Qingjiu looked up and saw an abandoned courtyard. Just looking at the wall, one could tell how magnificent this courtyard must have been in the past.

Song Shu walked slowly to the front of the gate, squatted down and gently swept away the fallen leaves covering the door plaque.

The three big words "Grand Tutor's Mansion" appeared.

"Daddy, Mommy, my daughter is back."

In the original owner's memory, everything about the Grand Tutor's Mansion was extremely vague.

Maybe the original owner had a bad memory and didn’t remember it.

Looking at the heartbroken beautiful mother, Feng Qingjiu squatted down and patted her on the back: "Mom...!"

Song Shu looked at her daughter and wiped her tears: "Ajiu, mother is fine."

"Mom, let's go in and take a look!" Feng Qingjiu pointed at the closed door.

Looking at the big door, Song Shu vaguely felt that her father, mother and her family were having fun in the yard.

"Daddy, Mommy, come and chase Shu'er!"

"Shu'er, run slower, don't fall down...!"

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

With a creak, the door that had been sealed for four years opened.

The yard is full of fallen leaves, and the entire courtyard is deeply desolate, reflecting the vicissitudes of life.

Looking at her home which she had been away from for a long time, Song Shu couldn't help but shed tears.

She knelt down with a plop and cried, "Dad, Mom, I am your unfilial daughter and I am back to see you."

"Master, Madam...!" Wang Chun and her sister also knelt down together.

Seeing his beautiful mother's tears flowing non-stop, Feng Qingjiu felt a pang in his heart for some reason.

Didn’t the original owner already reincarnate?

Why do I still feel sad?

"Dad, Mom, I'm sorry, I'm an unfilial daughter... wuwuwu...!"

Looking at the dark clouds appearing above the sky.

It is not difficult to see that there should be a heavy rain tonight.

Feng Qingjiu pulled up the beautiful mother and said, "Mom, it's going to rain, and you still have a wound on your back. Let's go back! We'll come back another day."

But who can argue with Song Shu at this time?

Song Shu was heartbroken because of everything: she had not returned home for four years and her family members had no trace left.

In the Tiansheng Kingdom, the fate of those who rebelled was to be thrown into a furnace and melted into the flames, leaving no trace of their bodies. No one was allowed to erect a monument for them.

Boom! There was a loud noise in the sky.

No, if the beautiful mother’s wound is exposed to rain, it will be difficult to heal.

"Snapped!"

Feng Qingjiu could only knock the beautiful mother unconscious with one palm strike.

Looking at the beautiful mother who fell in his arms, Feng Qingjiu sighed: "I'm sorry, mother, this is the only way to forgive your daughter."

Wang Chun and Wang Qiu were stunned watching this scene.

The lady is too violent.

"Auntie Chun and Auntie Qiu, stop crying, let's go quickly, it's going to rain." Feng Qingjiu said and hugged his beautiful mother around the waist.

Wang Chun and two others followed closely behind.

…………

At this time, in the study of the Second Prince's Mansion, Ye Xiuming was once again drunk to death by Feng Qing.

Because just now, someone from Qiu Shui Pavilion came to the palace with a long list to settle the bill.

"I am so pissed off... Feng Qingjiu, you are great." Ye Xiuming put his hands on his hips.

"Your Highness, the eldest prince has come to see the princess again. He has come for the sixth time today." The palace housekeeper bowed his head and saluted.

"Get him out...!" Ye Xiuming roared.

The prince is angry, it's so scary.

The housekeeper didn't dare to stay for a moment and immediately left.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Ye Xiumo was still sitting at the door waiting.

Looking at his own prince who was acting silly, Seventeen reminded him, "Prince, why don't we go back? It's going to rain soon."

Ye Xiumo shook his head: "No, Ah Mo hasn't seen the Fairy Sister today!"

After a while the housekeeper came out.

He bowed to Ye Xiumo and said, "My Lord."

Ye Xiumo immediately stood up, brushed off the dust on his butt, and said with eyes wide open: "Fairy sister, are you willing to see Ah Mo?"

The housekeeper shook his head: "My Lord, the princess said she is a little tired today and doesn't want to see anyone."

"Ah..., A-mo has come here six times, but the fairy sister doesn't want to see A-mo!" Ye Xiumo lowered his head in discouragement.

"Your Highness, since the Second Princess doesn't want to see us, let's go back!" Seventeen said.

"Okay... come again tomorrow, Amo." Ye Xiumo said and left.

The housekeeper wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "If you come again, I'm afraid it will cost me my life."

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

Not long after Feng Qingjiu and his companions returned home, it started to rain heavily outside.

System: [Host, your mother is back, can we practice now? ]

Feng Qingjiu: [Why are you so flustered every day? ]

System: [I’m not panicking, but the unparalleled sword technique you bought is a bit difficult. I’m just afraid that you will die in three months! ]

Feng Qingjiu: [Can you please hope for my good health every day? ]

Feng Qingjiu walked to the tea table, poured a cup of tea and drank it all in one gulp.

[Tongtong, we are not going to practice tonight. We have to do something big.]

System: [What happened? ]

Feng Qingjiu showed a mysterious smile on his face: "Stealing home."

System: [Whose house are you stealing from? ]

"The Second Prince's Palace."

Ye Xiuming, I said that the day I succeed will be the day your warehouse enters the space.

You should never, ever count on my money.

Moreover, just last night, Feng Qingjiu heard Ye Xiuming's thoughts and found out that there was a basement under the study.

I'm sure there must be a lot of good stuff in there.

Feng Qingjiu became very excited when he thought that the property of that bastard would soon go into his pocket.

System: [Hehe... Host, you are a bit bad! ]

Night falls.

The guards in the Second Prince's Palace patrolled in waves.

Fortunately, Feng Qingjiu has now refined Xiyun Piaofeng to the seventh level, so he can sneak into the palace silently without being discovered by anyone.

Even Ye Xiuming’s martial arts might not be discovered.

To get to the study, one had to pass through the backyard, and Feng Qingjiu leaped over the rooftops with ease.

It turns out that the feeling of having Qinggong is so great!

“…Your Majesty…!”

Suddenly Feng Qinglan's voice came from the study room below.

Feng Qinglan? Why is she here?

Wait until you can hear the sound inside...!

Oh my god, these two people are so interesting! They have already gone from the bamboo forest to the study in the palace before they even got married?

Really good at playing!

System: [Host, how about we take a look? ]

Fengqingjiu: [Aren’t you afraid of getting stye? ]

System: [Of course I’m not afraid. It’s a waste not to take a look! ]

Feng Qingjiu: [Okay...! ]

Then, each person and each system stood on the rooftop to enjoy the view of the study.

The room was in a mess, with pieces of clothing scattered all over the floor.

Tsk tsk tsk, how impatient is Ye Xiuming.