Chapter 122 (1/2)

Sure enough, after another cup of tea, the door opened, and the man in plain clothes walked out leisurely, shaking the jade fan in his hand. When he got to the door, he glanced at father-in-law he and said in a low voice, ”go to the palace.”

”Yes, yes Duke he was stunned when he heard the words, and then nodded his head. He was very surprised. He didn't know what the LORD had ordered. His royal highness was moved, but he was glad that he had been robbed.

Xin cangqu sees all this in his eyes and sighs in his heart. It's true that he knows his son is not like his father. And she was also curious, what method did the Lord of Kunwu use to ask his royal highness to move?

At noon, the sun was hot, and there was no wind at all. The hot sun made people angry and sweating.

When Kun Wu's carriage arrived outside the Imperial City, although it was not close, the coolness had already spread into the city, and the city guards would feel very fresh.

Kunwu's imperial city is magnificent and resplendent, which is better than Tianxin.

Kunwu junuo followed Duke he to Yuanji hall, the bedroom of Kunwu's Lord. Everywhere he passed, he knelt down and saluted.

”I'd like to see you, your royal highness

”Welcome your highness back to the city!”

”Get up.” Every time I meet a wave of bodyguards or palace people, Kunwu will also give a gentle reply.

The high voice of the call to worship all the way, has already spread to every corner of the imperial city.

In Yuanji hall, behind the curtain of pearls and curtains, the Lord of Kunwu, who is about 50 years old and dressed in a Dragon Robe, sits on the top of the hall. His body is slightly emaciated, and his delicate facial features seem to be carved with a knife. Although he is in his twilight years, his majesty is still undiminished. He presses his hands on the armrest of the chair, and his black eyes are staring, The bright Ming mang is introverted and can't be ignored. His face is still very calm, but his eyes at the door are rarely excited... Can't wait!

One after another, the loud voice from far and near made him more excited.

At that moment, his whole body seemed to have become young.

All the palace guards in Yuanji hall understood why the LORD was out of order. Except his favorite son, their royal highness, no one could make the Lord like this!

Since he sent his youngest son Liyuan to Kunwu five years ago, his son has never seen him again. Five years ago, he knows that he always resents him and hates him

”See your royal highness

When the last sound was heard outside the Yuanji hall, the Lord of Kunwu had a happy smile on his face. He tried his best to look out and try his best to restrain himself for fear of losing his identity.

”All up.” Kunwu's voice continued to ring.

It's him! Here he is! Finally, I can see you!

Kunwu entered the palace gracefully, and the people of the left and right palace lifted the curtain to guide the way.

The Lord of Kunwu looked at the white shadow without blinking

The hot sun sprinkles countless beautiful light spots behind the man, but it still can't melt the air conditioning on the man.

Along the way, the bright golden light still followed the hall, as if reluctant to part with him, and surrounded him, making the icy man more like the shadow of an alien dreamland.

One step, two steps, three steps, four steps... The white shadow is more and more clear, and the chill is more and more strong

The last curtain was lifted, and the people in my heart were reflected in my eyes... The ice eyes were cold, boundless, and looked at him.

”It's a long way off.” With a light call, the Lord of Kunwu looked at his son, who had been separated for a long time. His thin face was full of a light loving smile, and then he waved his hand. When the palace attendants saw this, they saluted the father and son respectively. Then they retreated and closed the door of the palace.

”You are finally willing to come back, son.” The Lord of Kunwu opened his mouth calmly, but his mood could not hide his joy.

”Why did I come back, your majesty? You should be very clear.”

Without salute and address, Kun Wu stood at the bottom and looked at the person sitting on the table with a calm look. His eyes were full of profound thoughts

The evil light of the measurement, the evil smile on the face that seems to never change, now there is a trace of irony, the voice is elegant and magical.

Of course, the Lord of Kunwu knows what his son came back for. He seems to be used to his attitude. He looks at his beloved son in front of him and says, ”I knew you came back last night. I thought about you all the way, but I didn't summon you.”

He never called himself ”I” in front of Kunwu Junnuo, and Kunwu Junnuo never called himself ”Er Chen”. They were always like the most common strangers.On the way, father-in-law he had already talked about the things he was looking forward to seeing himself, from last night to this morning, and from early morning to noon, but Kun Wu didn't even move his eyelids.