C741
C741
"Big brother, then you have to take me to eat something delicious!"
"But the food outside is not as delicious as what muhou cooks, so we still have to follow muhou!"
"Then... "The Queen Mother is ready ~"
"Yan Qingcheng, don't forget that it's I who helps you dress and comb your hair everyday. I'm dressed beautifully, so how can you ignore me?"
The family wasn't bored, especially when the two children occasionally did actions beyond their age, which often made Dongfang Ning and Yan Wuzhan laugh until their stomachs hurt.
"Stop messing around, we're here. Get off the car. Do you want Royal Father to carry you or do you want to walk by yourself?"
"We will leave by ourselves. We are no longer three years old!"
"Then how old are you?"
"I am already three and a half years old!"
Yan Fengyun arrogantly raised his head, yet he stretched out his hand for Yan Wuzhan to carry off. This carriage was not like the little donkey cart; it was too high to jump.
The two adults looked at each other. He said, "This palace?"
"Get off the carriage, my crown prince!" Dongfang Ning was helpless. This little adult was too adorable.
After the four of them got off the car, they saw that the two sides of the road in front of them were filled with neat rows, and all of the large and small Anning Mountain s had come out to welcome them.
Seeing that the person they were waiting for had arrived, everyone immediately knelt down to welcome them. They actually placed Dongfang Ning in front of the Emperor, placing her in the back row.
"Master!"
"We pay our respects to Your Majesty! May the Emperor live for tens of thousands of years!"
"Get up. We are all good brothers of this palace. Let's go up the mountain and talk."
"Oh ~ oh ~"
Everyone was as happy as a bandit shouting. This kind of atmosphere was not worse than Yan Wuzhan being worshipped by tens of thousands of people.
Dongfang Ning chatted with everyone as she walked.
"Everyone, look carefully. These two are your young lords. One is Yan Fengyun, the other is Yan Qingcheng."
"Greetings, Young Lord."
The two children looked around curiously, not understanding why they only arrived at night. There were many children here, and they were about the same age as them.
Yan Qingcheng ran towards a cute looking boy: "Hello everyone, my name is Yan Qingcheng."
"Greetings, young mistress!" The four year old boy hurriedly greeted her in panic.
"Don't bow, mom said everyone is equal. Let's go together, and my brother, let's go up the mountain together. Oh right, tomorrow we'll go find Niuwa and call him over to play as well …"
Yan Qingcheng was really a big talker. He didn't say a word, and she was happy to talk by herself. She even pulled his hand and walked forward.
"Sister, walk slowly!" Yan Fengyun chased up and nodded at the little kid who had lost his mind. He went up to Yan Qingcheng and held his other hand, looking around curiously.
They had never seen such people in the capital before. They were just ordinary citizens, but he felt a sense of friendliness, as if they all wanted to be friends with him. His stiff little face suddenly relaxed as he smiled and blurted out:
"Hello everyone."
"Greetings, Young Master!"
"Young Lord, let's play together ~"
"Young lord, my name is Luo Jian …"
The three words drew a crowd of children, all fighting to talk to him or to do something.
This scene stunned Dongfang Ning and Yan Wuzhan.
"I say, Yan Wuzhan, it's not that your son doesn't like to talk, it's just that the environment in our palace isn't suitable for him. I think that their childhood here isn't bad."
"Those five old fellows won't let you off!"
"The five of them were pretty much bored while they were in the palace, so they might have been planning on how to kidnap their child and take him away to roam the world …"
Dongfang Ning didn't think that those few old fellows were playful. It was just that they were too young to take them away, so she was afraid that they wouldn't agree.
"Mistress, if the little mistress is allowed to stay on the mountain for a few years, I, Wu Yi, dare to guarantee their safety with this life of mine."
Dongfang Ning glanced at Wu Yi and said, "Wu Yi, tell me what happened to me back then. I don't remember anything else."
When Wu Yi finished speaking, they had also arrived at the Serenity Pavilion. The little bamboo that they had planted in the past had now grown into towering bamboos, forming a natural wall surrounding the Serenity Pavilion.
"This environment is pretty good. Who designed this?"
"This... "Master, you designed it yourself. Master, please ~"
Wu Yi broke out in a cold sweat. Everything that happened here was built according to Dongfang Ning's blueprints, but the idea of using bamboo as a wall was thought of by Xiong Ba. Thinking of Xiong Ba … Dongfang Ning forgot the best.
"Wu Yi, we are not a den of thieves. In the future, don't call us masters anymore. We are all equals, just call us by name or by seniority, don't pull our relationship too far apart.
"Yes, all of you …" "Patriarch!"
"Patriarch …" "Mm, that's fine. Patriarch, I guess …"
The courtyard behind the bamboo wall was already filled with people, all of them were the thugs from back then, but now they were no longer thugs, the medicine industry in Anning Mountain had expanded to all parts of the world, they all had their own businesses.
Outside the main courtyard, a statue attracted Dongfang Ning's attention. The statue was made by her …
"Greetings, Master." Without giving her time to think, everyone cupped their hands together and bowed their heads, greeting her in unison.
Dongfang Ning looked at these people with a warm feeling in her heart. These were no longer hoodlums. They were all well-dressed and in high spirits. They no longer looked like hoodlums.
When she looked more carefully, there were already many people wiping their tears. Her heart ached, so there were actually so many people who cared about her life or death, if there was another Devil Clan invasion right now, she definitely wouldn't be willing to grieve for so many people.
Dongfang Ning was dazed for a moment before replying, "Thank you for your hard work, brothers!"
"It's no trouble, we're a family!"
"Ning'er, go in." Yan Wuzhan didn't care that the people here treated him as transparent. He only felt sorry for his woman and became sad again.
"Yan Wuzhan, accompany them and chat. I'll go see Mei Er first."
She looked for her two children and found that a lot of people were trying to hug them. The two children seemed to like this atmosphere and were unexpectedly laughing non-stop …
They really were two children who could be at ease and at ease. They thought that since they were used to living in the capital, they would feel a sense of distance from the people here.
Fourth Sister's identity was unique in the Anning Mountain, so Mei Er was placed in An Ran Tower with people guarding her every day.
"Greetings, Master."
"You guys can leave. I'll take care of this here." In the large bed, a long-haired beauty was covered by a thick blanket. Her pale face showed that she was severely injured.
"Intelligent Brain, repair all her vital signs!" Dongfang Ning was a little sad. Could it be that she would never be able to remember that memory?
"Intelligent Brain, can my memories be recovered?"
"Professor, all your memories are in the database and you don't find anything missing."
"..."