Ju Xingliu shook his head, "The status of a saint is much more noble."
The mother married the gods of the Southern Territory. If it is true, it is considered a marriage.
"Hmph, that's about the same!"
Mu Xinlan snorted proudly, sister is the queen, she shines with confidence! She never climbed up to anyone.
The Sifang Continent is divided into east, west, south and north domains, as well as the land of sects.
However, the entire Netherworld is as wide as the entire Sifang Continent, and its overall strength is comparable to that of the Celestial God Realm.
The position of the saint, placed outside the nether world, is equivalent to the king regent, with a high position and great power!
"Mother, shall we go say hello?"
Ju Xingliu looked at her suspiciously. There were guards at the gate of the palace.
There are even more restrictions around the walls of the imperial palace.
"Ahem, I'm tired for my mother, let's take a rest first. To the outside world, I am a dead person here, and I don't want to make a high profile."
More than ten years have passed, and the years have washed away a lot of things. She is no longer what she thought when she was young.
What I am worried about, what I am worried about, is the piece of meat that fell off her body!
I understand that she may be homesick and timid, and Jupiter will not expose it.
"Then let's come back after dark and find a place to rest."
This idea was approved by Mu Xinlan.
As night falls, the palace.
The two figures easily crossed the imperial palace's restriction and entered inside.
"The security is so strict, it really deserves to be the Southern Region."
Jupiter is curious about things outside the Netherworld, so he also understands the grievances and grievances of the southern and northern regions.
Looking at the heavily guarded palace, he couldn't help admiring, it can be said that there are no dead ends.
"Xingliu, you wait here, I will go to the bottom first."
Mu Xinlan only wanted to see her son, and after reading it, she would consider whether to show up.
She has been missing for more than ten or twenty years, and she is very afraid that her children will no longer accept her.
Passing outside Feng Yuan's bedroom, she paused for a while.
"It's been decades, things are people, things are not things."
Looking at the building, it seems that there is no difference from before, but the mood is different.
Thinking of these years, I have heard a little about the Southern Region.
Knowing that Feng Mo kept bringing beauties to the harem, Mu Xinlan's face darkened.
"Bah, scumbag, I don't care anymore!"
After muttering, she went to the bedroom where Feng Yuan was without any nostalgia.
After she left, Feng Mo, who was handling the memorial in the bedroom, seemed to have sensed something, and raised his head.
Looking at the night outside, he put his hand on his heart.
"Lan'er, I miss you again, where are you?"
At this time, Mu Xinlan came to the outside of Feng Yuan's bedroom, and after a lot of effort, she entered the bedroom.
"This kid, why are you so vigilant?"
If it weren't for some of her blood flowing on her son, breaking this restriction would definitely cause commotion.
Only one room in the bedroom was lit.
"Grandpa Huang is still working overtime, and no one is with us. Brother, it's so boring."
Yue Zifeng covered her face with a book, her tone was faint.
Previously, I practiced outside, and when I was bored, I could find a fight with a beast to calm down, but I couldn't do anything when I came back here.
"That's not true, and no one came to find fault. My little white mouse has long been used up."
Yue Ziyun agreed with a sigh, holding a puppet in her hand, on which various acupoints and tendons were depicted.
And she was gesturing with a silver needle.
Next to him, Yue Zichen lightly flipped through the papers, his voice was quiet and pleasant.
"Then go to sleep."
"Can't sleep!"
Yuezifeng and Yuezichen said in unison, apart from practicing, they ate and slept all day long.
At such a young age, it would be bad to be a little chubby.
"Then go to the kitchen and find something to eat late at night."
Yue Zichen is the one who can endure loneliness the most, and his personality is more and more like Feng Yuan's imagination.
Calm and calm, even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, his expression would not change.
"I ate it just now, brother, did you forget?"
Hearing this, Yue Zichen had a meal and saw that the time was still a little early, while his younger siblings were not sleepy at all.
"Then why don't youdiscuss the problem?"
The three of them looked at each other, playing games or something, so childish!
It is better to study, learning makes me happy!
"Coincidentally, big brother, please help me look at this design drawing, what is wrong?"
"I always feel that there is something wrong with the things I made."
Yue Zifeng unfolded his own design drawings and asked for advice humbly. His elder brother was the most careful and his eyes were venomous.
The drawings were placed on the table, and the heads of the three brothers and sisters leaned over to study together.
At that time, on the roof, Mu Xinlan had already tiptoed over.
There is light in the house, which appears at the windows and doors, and is the easiest to be found.
"Here, try adding a part? You won't see it even if you hide it inside, and it doesn't affect the appearance!"
Yue Zichen pointed directly at a position on the drawing.
After thinking about it carefully, Yue Zifeng felt that it was feasible.
"Try back?"
At this time, Mu Xinlan on the roof tiptoed and gently lifted a tile.
Fine dust, falling gently at this time, is quieter than the sound of wind blowing.
However, the three brothers and sisters noticed it immediately.
"Someone!"
"It's a stranger!"
Without even thinking about it, several people condensed their strength and struck hard on the top of the head in unison.
Looking at the three children inside, Mu Xinlan was shocked.
How could there be three children gathered in my son's bedroom, and it didn't look like they sneaked in.
Moreover, she is a little cute and sensible.
"not good!"
It was too late to react.
Her feet stepped into the air, and at the same time, her feet were bound by two iron chains, and countless attacks were attacking her densely.
Three young boys, can they bear such a big one?
After some defense, she broke free and landed in a corner of the palace.
"Huh?"
Looking at Yue Zichen and Yue Zifeng's faces, which were very similar to those of Feng Yuan when he was a child, Mu Xinlan was stunned.
A bold idea emerged in her heart.
At the same time, because she did not attack, the three of Yue Zichen also saw her appearance during the pause.
"Brother, look at her face."
Subconsciously, Mu Xinlan touched her face, there was nothing dirty on her face.
Because she was going to see Feng Yuan, she didn't wear a veil to cover it up, and her true face was seen clearly.
"Just like the portrait Grandpa Huang showed us, it looks like Grandma Huang."
Yue Zifeng followed suit, expressing a hint of disbelief and shock.
"who are you?"
Yue Zichen held his sword in his hand, his tone was cold.
The people in the Northern Territory are now able to use someone who looks like their grandma to spy on the palace.
What kind of conspiracy can't be calculated?
"Grandma Huang? You are Feng Yuan's sons."
This is, her son's children, there are still three.
Has she become the emperor's grandma?
The surprise came so suddenly that Mu Xinlan was a little knocked out.
"Who are you"
She was too pleasantly surprised and excited, and she had no killing intent on her body. The brothers and sisters of Yuezichen looked at each other in blank dismay.
Faintly, I also began to have guesses in my heart.
"I am your grandma, good boy, where are your parents?"
In this huge palace, there are only people in their room, except for the guards who are in the dark, there is no one else. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com