Huo Xiaolong's arm recovered in a month, mainly because he nourished himself every day and drank miraculous medicine. His recovery speed was astonishing, even to the little girl.

The battle is over, and we've won a great victory.

Then let's go back to the capital. The garrison in Zhenbei packed up and left. When they got to Jiangnan, they parted ways with Huo Xiaolong and returned to Pingyang County. The governor of Dongyu County didn't even realize what was happening.

No, you won't stay for a meal?

What are you eating!

He Yi, Cen Ang, and Aunt Wang were all stunned by the sight of these two mentally unstable children. As mentioned before, Da Ni'er and Long'er were similar; both were perverts who enjoyed bloodshed.

I didn't know before, or maybe these two kids are just good at pretending, or to put it another way, they don't usually have a chance to shine.

They have everything they could want at home: money, love, family, friendship, and romantic love. These two kids have never lacked anything since they were little. Oh, the older girl is a little lacking in romantic love.

But they don't lack anything, do they?

Ever since they unleashed the most twisted part of their souls in that battle, they might have had some lingering effects. They always look at the prisoners in the military camp with the same eyes they would use to look at animals, as if they were about to fry them in oil at any moment.

Seeing that there was no point in lingering any longer, the mothers quickly took their children and left, hoping to relax along the way, look at the flowers and grass, and get back to normal as soon as possible.

Xiangxiang had talked about this with the other girls before. It's mainly because they've had this condition since they were little, and it's incurable. It all depends on whether the two of them want to suppress this feeling in their hearts.

Long'er can't ride a horse right now and needs to rest. At this rate of return to the capital, it should take about a month for his arm to fully recover.

The news of Huang Ranhu's death was not sent to the Emperor, for fear of revealing it to the Empress Dowager. People in the capital still thought they were fighting fiercely in Dongyu.

The three sisters sat in the carriage. Hou Xiangxiang, holding snacks in her hand, asked two of her sisters...

"You two are fighting, and you've managed to confuse yourselves? You've gotten carried away, haven't you?"

Huo Xiaolong groaned and groaned, unable to get back to normal in a short time. This kind of pleasure was indescribable. Da Ni'er should understand him. Long'er gave Da Ni'er a look.

Does that mean, "You understand me, right?"

The dark-skinned girl nodded.

Indeed, she wanted to drag the person away with a whip, but her mother wouldn't allow it. After the day ended, she wasn't made to kneel in the ancestral hall, but instead knelt before her father's memorial tablet for a while.

But her father is like that too...

Her dad even supports her!

"Awesome! You wouldn't understand!" Huo Xiaolong grinned.

"Then why don't you just keep enjoying yourself?"

"Do I dare!?"

“I was just about to teach Huang Ranhu a lesson when Kaixuan started crying next to me, like a dog on a leash. You two are the leash. If I go out and cause trouble, I'll get a beating when I get home, a double beating from both mothers.”

"I am Huo Xiaolong! The Prince of Zhenbei!"

"Don't you understand?! I'm a prince! A prince of a different surname! If word gets out that I'm being beaten up, how will I face anyone?"

Hou Xiangxiang looked at her with a bit of disdain. "You got beaten a lot when you were little, didn't you? We've seen all kinds of things you've been through. And now you're all dressed up like that."

"When will you two get back together?"

"I guess in a few days, like my mother said, we'll see the flowers. Look how beautiful the chrysanthemums are in Jiangnan."

"Big! And yellow!"

The little girl looked at Huo Xiaolong and remembered the name Kaixuan, and said...

"I really don't know how you passed me back then. You can't even come up with a poem now?"

The girl glanced at the little girl, then spoke.

"If someone were to get stabbed in the neck next to this chrysanthemum, blood would spurt high into the air and then fall down onto the chrysanthemum, which would be quite a sight."

"You pervert, shut up!"

Dani thought so too, but she didn't say it.

Chunying held Huo Kaixuan in her arms, with a pot of spiritual medicine beside her. Every child born from Fengyue Tower would receive one of these medicines, and Long'er instructed them to feed them a small cup each day.

This child is really easy to take care of. He doesn't cry or fuss usually, and he just smiles at people unless he's hungry or needs a diaper change.

He Yi originally wanted to help them take care of the child, since Chunying still needed to rest for a while, and she and Cen Ang couldn't take care of another child.

But the woman may have felt guilty, so she stayed by her daughter's side for a moment during this time. Come to think of it, wasn't Long'er the same way back then?

For a while after we found it, we were incredibly excited about it.

"Sister Liuxu, are you going home to visit her?" Long'er called out to the back of the carriage as she opened the lid.

"If it delays your return to Beijing, I won't go."

"How about looking at my aunt and uncle? I've already thought of that."

The prince is the boss. Huo Xiaolong waved his hand and led the carriages into the city. This time, they cannot show themselves, or they will be discovered. They can only ask Liu Huan to notify Liu Xu's aunt to come over.

"Ruoxi".

Aunt Liu rushed to the restaurant and held her tightly. The woman had heard in Jiangnan that the Prince of Zhenbei was going to war against Dongyu again. She knew that Ruoxi would definitely go with him. She had been very worried and hadn't slept well for the past few months.

"Auntie," Liu Xu called out, pulling her aunt's hand.

"What are you doing here? Where is the prince? Is he having trouble with money and wants you to come back and raise some?"

"We still have some left, you can take them all, as long as Your Highness can win."

Huo Xiaolong actually lives next door. Now there's only a layer of gauze on his arm. Hou Xiangxiang doesn't want his arm to be exposed to the wind, afraid that it won't heal well.

There was a window between the two rooms, high up near the roof. The bright young girl poked open the window, raised one hand, and stuck her head out, which looked somewhat eerie.

"It's okay, Auntie, I've already finished."

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