Before confiscating the house, the medical concubine emptied the enemy's warehouse to flee fami

After arriving at Yaowang Valley, the sixth prince sent Poria back to the valley and decided to rest in the valley for a day or two.

After testing the medicine, it was confirmed that not only is there no problem with the medicine, it can even increase a man's ability.

So the sixth prince quickly drank two bowls, and at night, he felt it.

"Your Highness, Hua Xiao will wait for you to wash up."

Hua Xiao raised her face slightly, revealing her perfect side profile at a good angle, her pretty face was pink.

"Hua Xiao."

The sixth prince lifted Hua Xiao's chin with his fingertips, making her nervous heart feel sweet.

"Your Highness."

Hua Xiaojiao called the sixth prince delicately, and her beautiful and slender fingertips landed on the sixth prince's lap.

The place where the fingertips brushed seemed to bring a sense of crispness, and the sixth prince pulled him into his arms.

The curtain beside the bed fell, and there was a long-lost voice, and the servant girl who was serving outside blushed instantly.

Wen Ruyu was also standing by the steps, her thoughts drifted away, that Princess Zhan was really amazing.

She can cure what others can, and she can cure what others can't.

If this continues, the sixth prince may not be the opponent of the King of War.

but……

Wen Ruyu listened to the screams coming from the room, and probably endured it - too long, the sixth prince didn't feel sorry for her.

So Hua Xiao's first time was not good, but no one cares about it.

The sixth prince has only one thought in his mind, he is fine, he can continue to spread the branches and leaves for the royal family.

Those brothers would certainly not provoke his relationship with his father because he could not conceive an heir.

……

Compared with the happy life of the sixth prince, Jiang Wan and the others are a little more ordinary.

It's been very cold outside these two days, and with the inventory in stock, Song Jiuyuan has now recovered his status, so he doesn't have to worry about food and clothing.

Jiang Wan simply curled up in the carriage, holding a Mrs. Tang in her hand, drowsy.

A caravan passed by on the opposite side, Song Jiuli curiously opened the curtain of the carriage.

Then I saw a mighty crowd of twenty or thirty people on the opposite side, all sitting on carts and hurrying on the road at the moment.

Mrs. Song looked out the window, and suddenly she froze in place.

"Sanggong! Xianggong!!!"

Everyone was stupefied by her scream, and they followed her line of sight, only seeing a group of people on the opposite side, and they all looked over in a daze.

And Mrs. Song refers to a tightly wrapped man.

The man's clothes were not bright, but he was considered particularly good among the people in the caravan on the opposite side.

Mrs. Song's gaze was too intense, Xu turned his head and looked over, revealing only a pair of deep eyes.

Song Jiuchi and Song Jiuyuan rode over immediately, "Mother, what's going on?"

"It's your father, that's your father!"

Mrs. Song pointed at the passing person with trembling fingers, and immediately ran out of the carriage.

Qingshan was so frightened that he immediately stopped the carriage, and Mrs. Song had frantically bypassed the others and jumped off the carriage.

"Auntie."

Jiang Wan grabbed her arm subconsciously, "I'll accompany you down."

"Mom, did you read it wrong, isn't dad missing?"

Song Jiuli was also scared out of his wits, and hurriedly got off the carriage.

"It's him, it must be him, I can't be wrong."

With tears all over her face, Mrs. Song chased after the caravan that was gradually walking away.

Song Jiuyuan quickly stopped and said, "Mother, don't get excited, let's go and have a look first."

In fact, he didn't think it was his father in his heart. His father was strong and strong. If he was really alive, he would definitely come back to find them.

"That must be your father!"

Mrs. Song frantically chased forward, Jiang Wan and Song Jiuli left and right.

Song Jiuchi and Song Jiuyuan also got off their horses and chased after them.

Probably hearing what they said, the people in the caravan in front turned to look at them with doubts on their faces.

Mrs. Song ignored no one, and ran straight to the familiar figure not far away.

"Brother Qing, it's me, Lianyin."

She carefully looked at the man in front of her, and was even anxious to remove the cloth covering his face.

"You got the wrong person."

The man's voice was very hoarse, and his brows were frowned. He didn't understand why his heart felt like it hurt when he saw this woman.

"I just heard you called Mr. Xianggong. You must have misunderstood the person. He is my husband."

An inappropriate voice cut in, and only then did Mrs. Song notice that there were two people sitting beside the man.

A woman dressed the same as him and a five or six-year-old boy.

There seemed to be tension in the woman's eyes, but the boy was full of anger.

"This is my father!"

"Brother Qing!"

Mrs. Song's eyes widened in disbelief, her legs softened, and she almost fainted.

Fortunately, Jiang Wan had quick eyes and hands to support him, Song Jiuyuan simply said:

"My father has been missing for a while, and my mother misses him so much. Since you said you recognized the wrong person, then take off the mask and let my mother take a look."

Of course, Song Jiuyuan didn't think it was his father from the bottom of his heart.

His father loved his mother so much, if it was him, how could he marry someone else.

"Yuan'er, he is your father, you can't be wrong!"

Mrs. Song was in so much pain that she couldn't accept that her man had other women.

She clearly promised that she would be the only one in her life.

The man was a little tangled, seeing her tears, he subconsciously wanted to reach out and wipe her tears away.

what is this?

But in his memory, she really didn't exist.

He raised his hand to take off the mask, but the woman next to him grabbed his wrist.

"Sir, what are you doing?"

"I... let her see."

The man felt that what Song Jiuyuan said was reasonable, he was not her husband-in-law, so it was better to let her give up.

"No, what if she has to say that you are his husband-in-law?"

A look of panic flashed across the woman's eyes, which was caught by Jiang Wan and Song Jiuyuan at the same time.

The two looked at each other, obviously guilty.

Could it be that this matter is really tricky?

The brothers and sisters of the Song family began to get nervous. Could it be... is he really their father?

"He is my husband!"

Mrs. Song insisted that if Jiang Wan and Song Jiuli hadn't pulled her, she would have lifted his mask right now.

How can someone who has been with him for more than ten years admit his mistake? Even if it is just a back view, she can confirm that it is him!

"Look, she just wants to rely on my husband-in-law!"

The woman pointed at Mrs. Song aggrievedly, then looked at the man, her voice softened, "Sir, don't let her fool you!

I think she has no man herself, that's why she pestered you on purpose. "

"To shut up!"

Song Jiuyuan's face turned cold, his voice was cold, and he said to the man, "If you are really not my father, then prove it to us!"

"Don't talk nonsense, I just want to prove that she has identified the wrong person."

The man glanced at the woman beside him angrily, subconsciously softened his tone, and said to Song Jiuyuan and the others:

"You're right. I'm not your father. If you don't believe me, take a look."

He lifted the mask, feeling inexplicably lost in his heart, if they were really his wife, it would be great.

In the next second, several people exclaimed at the same time, "Father!"

"Father, it's really you!"