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Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Second Return

Although he did not believe the promise that the emperor made, Jia Cong rested in the palace for a night. The next day, after breakfast was served in Hanchun Palace, he returned to Rongguo Mansion with great might under the escort of countless eunuchs and guards in the palace.

When the general arrived at Rongning Street, he saw Jia Mu taking the lead, leading Jia She, Jia Zheng, Xing Wang's two wives, Jia Lian, Jia Baoyu, Wang Xifeng and others, standing at the intersection of the street early and waiting.

When Jia Cong saw this, he jumped out of the carriage and met, but the old lady Jia had already come to greet him with tears in her eyes. As soon as she met, she hugged him in her arms and asked, "Good boy, you are always back, but I think of me..."

A word may not be possible, and the old man's cheeks were covered with tears of joy.

I don’t know how long it took, but it was not so lively in front of the Jia Mansion. I saw that Rongning Street was crowded by people from the palace. The eunuchs all looked full of admiration, the guards were brightly armored, and they were even more solemn and solemn when shining by the sun.

In addition to Jia Mu, the two of the Jia family were the ones who were the ones who were the ones who were most happy. They saw that they were filled with tears and their clothes were slightly shaking. If Jia Mu hadn't hugged her, the couple would have to hug Jia Cong and be intimate first.

Even if they couldn't hug their beloved, their eyes were unwilling to leave Jia Cong for a moment, and their eyes were full of love. The originally inconspicuous couple looked at them with glory, which made people indescribable envy.

Jia Zheng and Mrs. Wang were most uncomfortable. The two of them were also trembling slightly, but they were angry. Jia Zheng's face was ashen and his eyes were staring at Jia Cong, hoping to burn two holes to relieve his anger.

Although Mrs. Wang did not stare at Jia Cong, her face was also extremely ugly, and she stared at the ground without saying a word.

Jia Lian, who followed behind them, also looked bad, because he was afraid that his father Jia She would turn around and settle accounts with him, so he did not dare to show his jealousy, and his face looked a little embarrassed.

Wang Xifeng was better, just turned his head and talked to Ping'er. Ping'er talked to Wang Xifeng in her mouth, but her eyes were secretly looking at Jia Cong, and the joy in her heart could not be hidden.

Aunt Xue did not come, but Xue Baochai brought Ying'er over. In addition, Jia Yingchun, Jia Tanchun, Jia Xichun, and Jia Zhen, Youshi, Jia Rong, Jia Qiang and others from Ningguo Mansion also arrived.

Everyone knew that Jia Cong was favored by the emperor, so naturally they were all overjoyed and smiled like spring flowers.

For a moment, everyone picked up Jia Cong into the mansion, and the people in the palace who saw him off had already left. There had been a large banquet in the mansion to welcome Jia Cong.

It is hard to say that they naturally have to attend the meal, but only Jia Zheng, Mrs. Wang and Jia Baoyu did not accompany them to have a meal because of their excuse of being uncomfortable.

Jia Cong had been looking for Daiyu since he saw everyone, but after looking at him, he had never seen Daiyu's figure. He was hugged by Jia Mu and cried, so he didn't have time to ask in detail. Until he sat down to have a meal, he secretly pulled Tanchun to ask.

Tanchun hurriedly told Jia Cong in a low voice that Daiyu has been lazy in eating since he left the mansion and entered the palace. She was awakened by nightmares at night and has not fallen asleep for several nights. Until last night, she heard someone from the palace saying that Jia Cong returned home this morning, and she waited for another night. Now that she doesn't see anyone, she is probably very tired and sleeping.

When Jia Cong heard that there was no place to sit, he jumped up and ran out.

Jia Mu hurriedly grabbed her and asked in a low voice, "Good boy, I'm going to have a meal right now. Where are you going?"

Jia Cong did not hide it at the moment and whispered in Jia Mu's ear: "Grandma, I'm worried about Sister Lin. I have to go and see her before I can have a meal."

Jia Mu didn't expect Jia Cong to be so worried about Lin Daiyu. She couldn't help but be stunned for a while when she heard it, then she quickly instructed: "Good boy, go and see her quickly. I'm so anxious here too. Don't know how much she cares about you when you leave. How many times will she not cry? Go and see her so that she can feel at ease! You two are my heart flesh, and if you don't have one, you will hurt me to death!"

Jia Cong nodded quickly and responded, flashed out of Jia Mu's big house, headed straight to the east wing.

Who would have thought that when he lifted the curtain here, Zijuan also opened the curtain and walked out. The two almost bumped into one place.

When Zijuan looked up and saw that it was him, she hurriedly grabbed him and shouted: "My god and Buddha, you are back. You don't know, you have worried about our family for the past few days..."

Jia Cong turned around and ran into the house without waiting for Zijuan to say that. Zijuan hurriedly rushed in, and ran and whispered: "My living ancestor, you are a little bit of a move. You don't know that our aunt can sleep well in the past few days. Last night, I finally waited for news that you could come back today, and she was happy for another night. Isn't it that I really couldn't hold on early in the morning, and I didn't have much time to sleep?"

When Jia Cong heard Zijuan chattering all the way, he felt so uncomfortable that he couldn't say anything. His eyes immediately burst into tears.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw the window screen half-closed, and the light in the room was half-light and dark, and Daiyu was sleeping on the pillow. A beautiful little face that had not been seen for a few days was thin and beautiful. There was a drop of tears hanging on the long eyelashes for some reason, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he was smiling sweetly. I don’t know if he knew that Jia Cong was going to come back before he fell asleep, or if he was dreaming of Jia Cong after he fell asleep.

Jia Cong has been hanging out with the emperor in the palace these days and faced the danger of being beheaded all day long. Although he was not at all stable, he was always thinking about the beautiful and unparalleled woman in front of him.

It happened that she was thinking about him so much.

The love between the two is actually the best thing in the world to please the eyes.

Now, the woman who made him miss him was sweet in front of him. Jia Cong could no longer help but bent down and kissed Daiyu's beautiful face.

Zijuan followed in and saw Jia Cong bent down and kiss Daiyu lightly... In this situation, Zijuan was stunned when she saw it, but she was filled with indescribable joy.

Jia Cong's actions seemed to be too rude and were suspected of being frivolous.

But Zijuan didn't realize anything was wrong. He/she and they thought deeply about each other. Now, except for a kiss, Zijuan didn't know what other actions were appropriate.

Jia Cong stood up and saw Daiyu frowning slightly. He turned over and turned around, as if he was still in a dream. But Jia Cong's eyes were sharp. He clearly saw Daiyu's cheeks that seemed to be red when he was kissed...

He realized that this was a bit too much, and he was afraid that he would annoy Daiyu and ignore him in the future.

But now Daiyu was just facing him, and there was no movement at all. He was even sweet and panicked for a moment. He wanted Daiyu to look back and see him and say something to him, but he was afraid that she would turn around...
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