However, before Nalan Yunzhi had the time to take a closer look at this novel farmyard and the surrounding scenery, she heard a voice that was enough to give her goosebumps.

That voice...

That very magnetic and pleasant voice...

It's clearly...

It was clearly her legal husband Feng Lingyan!

this……

How is that possible?

Nalan Yunzhi, who looked like a little white boy, jumped out of the basket on the driver's seat of Xiangyun Horse and ran quickly into the yard.

After the owners got off the carriage, Xiangyun Horse also walked with a vigorous step, holding its noble head high. After pulling the carriage to the side of the yard and stopping, it bit the rope and returned to its shed to rest.

"Master, the food is ready, please enjoy."

In the dining hall, Qiu Fu and his grandson Qiu Ming brought the food from the kitchen, set the table for everyone, served the rice, and then bowed and left.

"Dad, eat! Boss, eat! And you guys, eat too. Master Wuchen, you've worked hard. Sit next to me and eat too..."

Wu Chen, who was dressed in the appearance of Hua Qingcheng, attentively invited Feng Lingyan and Mu Lige to have dinner, and called Situ Ye, Han Yichen, Si Chengfeng and Yu Xiaotian in a bad mood (Zuo An was directly ignored by him). Then he planned to solemnly arrange his "good sister" to be by his side, but was warned by Mu Lige who stepped on his foot.

"Woof woof~" (Lingyan~)

Just when Wu Chen was about to protest, the little white tiger that was forgotten by everyone ran in.

But the little white tiger, whose fur was originally standing on end, suddenly became limp after seeing Feng Lingyan. Then it jumped into Feng Lingyan's arms in two steps.

"Woof woof woof woof woof~" (Am I dreaming?)

"Woof woof, woof woof woof~" (Lingyan, is that really you?)

They were once a married couple, but now they were strangers. Nalan Yunzhi, who looked like a fool, burst into tears.

"Xiaobai, what's wrong with you?"

Looking at the sobbing big white cat, Feng Lingyan gently held Xiaobai in his arms and stroked Xiaobai's fur with his bony fingers.

"You're really capable. After going out, you even learned to speak nonsense?" Feng Lingyan joked.

"Why are you still crying?" Feng Lingyan gently stroked Xiaobai's head.

"Are you missing grandpa?"

Nalan Yunzhi, who was originally comfortably enjoying Feng Lingyan's warm embrace and gentle caress, suddenly felt extremely upset when he heard this.

"Woof woof woof woof woof~" (You are not my grandfather!)

“Woof woof woof woof woof, woof woof woof woof woof~” (You are my royal husband, the heir of the Laifeng Kingdom!)

"Go play somewhere else, your grandpa wants to eat!"

Han Yichen directly picked up the little white tiger that kept barking "Woof woof woof" from Feng Lingyan's arms and threw it to the ground.

"Stay away!"

"If you keep making noise, I'll replace your cat food with dog food!"

But the little white tiger, which had been so noisy, actually shut its mouth obediently, and just stayed quietly in the corner, staring at Feng Lingyan intently.