Mei Wuxiang wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.
"Tianqi, let's go too."
"Um, I, I, I'll go change my clothes."
Lan Tianqi never imagined that he would see his granddaughter again in his lifetime.
Happiness came too suddenly.
They only received a letter from Li Xuanji saying that His Majesty had left the capital to visit the Emperor Emeritus and the Empress Dowager.
For Murong Yue's safety, the Lan family did not send anyone to inquire about her whereabouts.
They had no idea that Murong Yue would come to Lan Family Fort.
Mei Wuxiang grabbed him, "That's fine, don't keep the child waiting too long."
Murong Yue, standing at the foot of the mountain, was also feeling uneasy.
Looking up at the majestic mountain range, some white clouds lingered around its waist.
Yan Qinghe said.
When I was a child, I played with him in Lanjiabao.
This is my home.
Home...
A group of people came down the mountain quickly.
The leader was an elderly man over fifty years old, with gray hair but in good spirits.
There was also a woman who, despite not wearing makeup, was clearly very beautiful in her youth.
There was also a young man who looked to be about the same age as Li Xuanji.
He was followed by a group of attendants.
Upon seeing the three people at the very front, Murong Yue felt a surge of warmth and familiarity.
The three of them stood at the foot of the mountain, and when they saw Murong Yue, Lan Tianqi confirmed it.
It really is His Majesty.
Because the woman in front of him looked a lot like his granddaughter when she was a child.
She even bears a striking resemblance to her unfilial daughter.
He lifted his robe and took the lead in kneeling down.
"Your Majesty, we are humble subjects Lan Tianqi, Mei Wuxiang, and Lan Anting!"
But before their knees even touched the ground, they were lifted up by a strong force.
Murong Yue instinctively rushed over.
With his left hand he grabbed Lan Tianqi, with his right hand he grabbed Mei Wuxiang, and with a hook of his right foot he lifted Lan Anting up.
It chirped three times crisply.
"Grandpa, Grandma, Uncle."
"Do not kneel."
Lan Tianqi was very surprised.
After all these years, my granddaughter's fighting skills have improved so much?
He couldn't even kneel down a little bit.
I had no choice but to get up.
"Your Majesty, please come up the mountain."
"Grandpa, you don't need to call me Your Majesty."
"Alright, Yue'er, let's go up the mountain."
Lan Tianqi smiled broadly.
His eyes were overflowing with doting affection.
Murong Yue's anxiety throughout the journey vanished the moment she saw the three of them.
Moreover, all I felt from the three of them was warmth and kindness.
She felt as if her heart was soaking in hot water.
She touched her chest.
Is this what it feels like to be connected by blood?
Murong Yue and Qi Yuan followed them up to Lan Family Fortress.
As for the entourage and the others who followed, they all stayed at the foot of Lanjiabao Mountain according to the rules.
This is already very good treatment.
The moment Murong Yue stepped into Lan Family Fortress.
Many memories, like a flood bursting its banks, suddenly flooded into her mind.
On that wild hillside over there, Yan Qinghe and I, when we were kids, used to catch butterflies.
My uncle used to take me fishing in that little river.
My mother once held me on the swing in the pavilion.
And there are plum trees here.
My maternal grandfather planted them himself.
She's finding it a bit difficult to process all these memories.
But this was the first time she had ever experienced this feeling.
In each place I visit, I carefully savor the memories of that place.
She herself did not originally have these memories.
Her memories are filled with the zombie world.
But now, these scenes feel like they're actually happening to me.
Does this mean that this was the kind of life I lived before I was captured and turned into a zombie?
At that time, my mother and father went to establish the Qing Kingdom base.
Then the two of them had to leave, but they found him again and handed the base over to him.
right!
This must be the truth!
Unconsciously, her eyes became a little moist.
"Grandpa, Grandma, Uncle."
"I...."
She touched her head, then her heart.
Follow your heart and say, "I've missed you all so much these past years."
"Oh, oh, oh, good boy."
"Your grandparents miss you very much."
Blue Sky used all her strength to force back her tears.
Mei Wuxiang took Murong Yue's hand, tears streaming down her face.
"Thank you for your hard work over the years."
"Your parents only have you as their child, and they entrusted the entire Qing Kingdom to you."
"..."
A bolt of lightning flashed through Murong Yue's mind.
She was a little surprised, "I'm your mother's and father's only child?"
Lan Anting frowned, "Of course, Yue'er."
“Your father and mother only have you as their child, and I only have you as my niece.”
Aaaaaah!
Murong Yue's heart began to pound wildly again.
Who was that baby sitting in his mother's arms that he saw in his dream?
This suspicion persisted until she moved into Lan Yun's room.
The answer was obtained.
Mei Wuxiang held her hand.
"This is your mother's room; I don't know where she's gone."
"You'll stay here."
"Are you exhausted from the journey?"
Murong Yue's gaze fell on a painting hanging in the room.
The painting depicts his mother.
He was holding the doll, not knowing what to say.
My mother's eyes are so gentle.
Beside them, Murong Gan watched the two of them with a smile on his lips.
Murong Yue pursed her lips.
Never mind, I'll ask anyway.
Whether they live or die doesn't matter; even zombies need to stay conscious.
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