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Chapter 565 2.001 Regret

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    At a glance, Qiao Mu saw his mother standing at the gate, with a few fine lines clearly added to the corners of her eyes and forehead.

    "All of a sudden, all the thoughts in Qiao Mu's heart overflowed, and he walked quickly towards his mother, then walked faster and faster, and in the end he even started to run.

    Wei Ziqin also hurriedly stepped down the steps, shook off the hand of a maid next to her who was trying to hold her, opened her arms and ran towards her daughter.

    "Mom!" Qiao Mu rushed over and was immediately hugged by Wei Ziqin.

    Wei Ziqin stretched out his hand and patted her twice on the back gently, crying with tears in his eyes, "You stinky child! Tell me what you told your mother when you left. If you say it fast, it will take three years."  You can come back! What about now? How many years has it been? How many years has it been since you came back! You haven¡¯t even sent a letter for two or three years! You are deliberately trying to make your mother anxious to death. You child!"

    "I'm sorry, mother!" Qiao Mu raised his head with red eyes, coquettishly in his mother's arms for a while, and said pitifully, "Something happened, and my daughter couldn't come back in time."

    "Look, here's a girl who's about to have haircuts, and she's still acting coquettishly in her mother's arms." Wei Ziqin laughed through tears, stretched out her finger and tapped the little girl's forehead, and when she looked up at Mo Lian, who was following quickly, her face was full of joy.  I suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

    "Xiao Mo, I made you laugh."

    "How could it be, Auntie, let's talk about it after we go in."

    "Okay. Qiao Qiao's father and second uncle don't know Qiao Qiao is back yet. Come on, let's go into the house first." Wei Ziqin took her daughter's hand and looked at Prince Mo with some regret.

    Prince Mo felt weird everywhere he looked at his mother-in-law's regretful look.

    "It's a pity," Wei Ziqin sighed inwardly. He didn't know what was wrong with the King of Mo Kingdom. He suddenly ordered his daughter to get married. Otherwise, she would be very optimistic about Xiao Mo's child.

    "Xiao Mo is a mature and stable child with a good temper and a good temper. Most importantly, he is filial!"

    It¡¯s hard to find such a good boy even if you¡¯re a lantern. Although there¡¯s a few years difference between you and your daughter, the boy is older and can be affectionate. Besides, the two of them are talented and good-looking, and they are childhood sweethearts who have known each other since they were little.  He knew Xiao Mo well, so he could rest assured that his daughter would be left to him.

    What a match made in heaven.

    But now, alas!

    Although her daughter is about to have haircut, she is still too young in Wei Ziqin's opinion, and the palace is a place where there are many disputes. How can she bear to harm her daughter.

    Although the king's order cannot be disobeyed, Wei Ziqin hasn't eaten much for lunch since the strange imperial edict came down, and she feels very sad.

    Qiao Mu glanced at the prince secretly, turned around and waved to Qiao Sen who was getting off the carriage.

    Qiao Sen jumped forward in small steps, his head shrinking slightly.

    When Wei Ziqin saw this naughty little son, her expression turned fierce, "Xiaosen, what did you do at the door just now? Why did your eldest sister get so angry when she came back?"

    Qiao Sen immediately went up and hugged his mother's thigh, "Mom, sister has forgiven Xiao Sen."

    "Oh, young master, what's wrong with your hand?" A tall maid with a jade-faced face and tall figure quickly walked out from Wei Ziqin's side. She bent down to hold Qiao Sen's little hand and spoke softly.

    Wei Ziqin¡¯s eyes fell on her youngest son¡¯s hand.

    Although most of the swelling in Qiao Sen's little hand has gone away, it is still a little red, but it doesn't look as scary as the steamed bun hand before.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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