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"Xiaomo, mother's Xiaomo is finally back." A glamorous one appeared in front of Yan Xiaomo, and the lady directly hugged Yan Xiaomo in her arms.

Yan Xiaomo's expression was subtle, and she didn't feel strange or rejected when she was held in her arms by that lady, and she felt a little intimate in her heart.

"Mother, I'm worried about you." Yan Xiaomo made the instinct she should have.

At this moment, a middle-aged man walked in from the outside, followed by a young man with strong blood.

"Xiaomo, where have you been, have you been suffering outside these days?" The middle-aged man said with a look of pity.

This baby daughter of his, who is usually held in her hand for fear of falling, is afraid of melting in her mouth, and the baby is terrible.

"Sister, you're finally back." Yan Ji's frowning brows finally let go, and he let out a long sigh of relief.

These days, he can be easy to find, for fear that his sister will be bullied outside and there will be no one to protect her.

"I'm sorry to worry you." Yan Xiaomo looked at the worry in everyone's eyes, her heart was slightly sour, and she felt the warmth of her family.

In her memory, the impression of her family has long been molded.

"Good boy, you are not allowed to run away from home in the future, if you are not satisfied with the marriage, Dad will immediately go to the emperor to ask for a divorce." The middle-aged man really loves this daughter, and the marriage approved by the emperor is generally difficult to change.

But for the sake of his daughter's happiness in life, even if he handed over the military power, he would let the emperor take back his fate.

"Dad, my daughter's marriage will be told to the emperor by myself." Yan Xiaomo said with a firm face, it is better for the parties to deal with this kind of divorce.

And on the way back, Zhuge Liang told her and asked her to go to the emperor in person.

The middle-aged man was very relieved to know that his daughter had her own opinions.

"I'll take you into the palace tomorrow, Ah Fu, go and tell the kitchen to get some delicious food for the young lady, this kid has lost a lot of weight."

"Okay, Master Hou." Ah Fu took the order.

When the little county lord came back, the whole house was boiling with joy.

Yan Xiaomo ate very refreshingly, eating one bite at a time, Master Hou and Mrs. were busy sandwiching it for her, and the small bowls were like small hills.

"Dad, mother, brother, I'm really full, I can't eat." Yan Xiaomo pinched a chicken leg in her hand, looking like she wanted to cry without tears.

That's what parents think you're hungry.

Suddenly, someone outside came to report, saying that the Seventh Prince, Emperor Fuqi, was here.

When Yan Xiaomo heard this name, she had the urge to get under the table, is this guy here?

"Daddy, brother, I'll go hide in first." Yan Xiaomo threw down the chicken leg and turned around and ran to the back room to hide, if Huang Fuqi saw him, it would be too embarrassing.

Everyone looked at each other, a little blind.

"The Seventh Prince is here, and he has lost his welcome, and he has lost his welcome." Marquis Zhenyuan glanced at the young man in front of him and saluted politely.

How to say that the other party is also the seventh prince, and the number of etiquette still has to be there.

"Master Hou is polite." Huang Fuqi also replied very politely, his eyes swept the table, and found that there was a vacant position.

There was almost a bone tangle on that position, and there was a chicken leg that had been bitten, and it seemed that the little county lord had returned.

Now that I'm back, things are a lot easier.

"I don't know what happened when the prince came to the Hou Mansion?" Hou Ye smiled slightly, and his body subconsciously blocked Huang Fuqi's sight.