Although Qin Hu changed into slightly cleaner clothes, he still looked unkempt and unkempt, with no appearance at all.

After half a year, he returned to Beijing again, and he was filled with emotions.

He wandered on the edge of life and death again, and his heart became harder.

As he got closer and closer to his home, Qin Hu became a little nervous and worried. What he feared most was that during the period when he was missing, his home would be taken away by Qin Jia again.

When Qin Hu returned home, it was already late at night. He hid in the corner of the house and observed for a long time, but did not dare to walk over until he saw Chuntao coming out of the house, and then walked over.

The evening breeze blew his disheveled hair and shabby robe, making everything seem like a world away.

"You walk slowly!"

With a smile on her face, Chuntao sent a gorgeously dressed girl out and saluted her respectfully.

The girl smiled, returned the gift, and then left with a food box.

The girl has many followers, and they all look capable with straight waists and sharp eyes.

Qin Hu didn't know this girl, but he felt like he had seen her somewhere.

It's just that my memory is so fuzzy that I really can't remember it.

Chuntao just glanced at him, and there were some strange colors in her eyes, but she didn't say anything and turned around to leave.

"Chuntao!" Qin Hu shouted quickly.

Chuntao's body stood on the spot for a moment, and it took a long time before she turned around.

She frowned, looked at Qin Hu curiously, and then approached him step by step.

"You were the one who spoke just now, how do you know my name?"

"Ahem!" Qin Hu smoothed his hair with his fingers: "I really can't recognize him anymore. If you look carefully again, do you recognize me, the young Marquis, Qin Hu?"

"You, you, you, yes, yes, it's the little Marquis, I, I didn't see it, I heard it, but, but, but why, why did you come back to me, I, I, I did

What's wrong?"

"This damn girl, how are you talking? This is my home. Is there any problem if I go home?" Qin Hu pulled her and asked: "Is my mother okay? Nothing happened at home?"

"Okay, everything is fine. There is nothing wrong. Little Marquis, you'd better go back. I, it's time for me to leave. I, I have to leave."

Chuntao used all her strength, turned her head sharply, and rushed into the door with a swish: "Hurry up and close the door, hurry up, the ghost of the little marquis is back."

"Ah!" The servants on the main gate and the second gate were all frightened, but no one dared to come out and close the door. Instead, they all retreated into the room.

Most of the people were squatting on the ground, holding their heads, not even daring to raise their heads.

A few brave ones came out to take a look. When they saw Qin Hu swaggering in, they immediately ran towards the depths of the courtyard.

The Qin family's mansion is very large, with a total of six courtyards. Each courtyard is guarded by a gate, and the last one is where the old lady lives.

Qin Hu just "killed" all the way in. It was like entering a deserted place. Everyone who saw him either fainted or ran away without even giving him a chance to explain.

"These guys are too cowardly. We are a family of military generals. It's not shameful to spread the news." Qin Hu came outside the old lady's room with a grin.

When I was about to knock on the door, I thought it might not work. What if I got scared?

But there is no servant in the whole family who is brave enough to ask him to explain the situation.

At this moment, the old lady's door suddenly opened.

The old lady walked out of it tremblingly, walked directly to Qin Hu, and cried with joy: "My son, you are finally back. I knew you would come back to visit me. Take pity on my son, for a heartless person."

The woman was left dead and dead!"

"You have to say that she is your own mother!" Qin Hu was moved in his heart. No matter he was a human or a ghost, in my heart, he was still his own child.

"Mom, I am a human, not a ghost. I am not dead. If you don't believe me, touch my face. Ghosts are cold and I am hot. Just touch and see."

"And you guys, come out quickly. I'm not a ghost. I'm really a human. You all open your eyes and look. Ghosts don't have shadows. I have a shadow."

"What?" The old lady was also in a dream. She subconsciously reached out and held Qin Hu's face: "Hu'er, Hu'er, my son, you, you are really not dead, you are hot, you are hot.

Yes."

When the old lady said this, several maids and women also ran out shivering. They circled around Qin Hu several times, and finally unanimously concluded that this was a living person!

"The young Marquis is really not dead, and our Marquis is not dead either."

"Mom, come into the house quickly. I have a lot to say to you." Qin Hu felt sad and was in a good mood, and hurriedly pulled the old lady into the house.

Then he used the simplest way to talk about his experiences in the past six months, but he hid Sun Simiao's name because Sun Simiao said that he was afraid of being disturbed.

"I met a miracle doctor in the mountains. It took him half a year to heal my leg injuries and head injuries, so that I could climb up and see my mother again." Qin Hu said even more choked up: "Mother

Dear, your family has been fine in the past six months, and you have not suffered any grievances, have you?"

"No, no, everything is fine at home. Thanks to Princess Chang'an for taking care of me..." the old lady said with tears: "Just now the princess sent someone to deliver medicine to me. Your Highness has been very kind to our Qin family. You will need more in the future."

Just let her be, and don't start a quarrel as soon as we meet."

"She? Tsk!" Qin Hu didn't believe that those old ladies could have any good intentions.

"What kind of medicine did she send? Isn't it because she wants to harm your old man?"

The old lady smiled bitterly: "My son, you can't be so narrow-minded. Your Royal Highness, I am grateful to you for saving her, and I also set up a longevity tablet for you in the temple. It is definitely not a bad intention. Moreover, during these days,

If she hadn't been involved, our family would have been taken away by that thief Qin Jia."

"Is that so?" Qin Hu thought to himself, that princess bitch from Chang'an is cruel and vicious. Could it be that one day her conscience will find out?


Chapter completed!