He was curious and walked in immediately.

Seeing this, Gan Mei and a few girls quickly saluted.

Gan Mei said softly with apologies: "Husband, I heard that you were back yesterday, but it was too late when I found out, so I couldn't go to greet you."

Xi Yu smiled slightly, waved his hand and said, "It's okay." As he said that, his eyes searched in the house anxiously, "I'm here this time to see my son Xi Ping's safe."

When he saw Xi Ping'an's cute appearance, Xi Yu's eyes were full of love.

I hadn't seen each other for a long time and found that Yu Ping'an had grown up a lot. He walked forward excitedly, held Yu Ping'an high, his face filled with a happy smile, and his mouth kept teasing: "My little baby Ping'an has grown up again!"

But Xi Ping'an just giggled and couldn't call anyone.

But for Xi Yu, this innocent laughter was like the sound of nature, which made him feel extremely satisfied and comfortable in his heart.

He looked at his son's pink face, as if all his fatigue and worries were vanishing at this moment.

Xi Yu hugged Xi Ping'an and paced back and forth in the room, murmured softly: "Pingan, Ping'an, grow up quickly, Dad hopes that you can call me as soon as possible."

His eyes were full of expectations and longing, and his face was filled with the happiness and pride of being a father.

After a while, Xi Yu left Gan Mei's room and saw Xi Shi in the yard.

Xi Shi was walking in a strange way, her brows frowned slightly, and she looked very painful.

Xi Yu hurriedly stepped forward to support her and asked with concern: "Xi Shi, what's going on with you?"

Xi Shi complained coquettishly: "It's because you were too fierce last night, my husband."

After hearing this, Xi Yu couldn't help laughing, hugged Xi Shi in his arms, and said softly: "Isn't that because I miss you so much?"

After Xi Yu returned to the room, she just sat down and was about to rest for a while, when Song Meijiao walked in.

She said with a smile: "Husband, I heard yesterday that Sun Shangxiang sent lotus seed soup, and today I also made a soup."

Xi Yu smiled helplessly, waved his hand and said, "Mijiao, there is no need to look like this. I'm full."

The smile on Song Meijiao's face sluggishly, a hint of loss flashed in her eyes, but soon returned to normal, and said coquettishly: "Will my husband let my heart down?"

Seeing Song Meijiao's face showing loss, Xi Yu felt soft, and stood up and pulled her hand, and said in a gentle voice: "How could Meijiao not know about her husband? But I really can't eat it now."

Xi Yu smiled and shaved her nose: "But you are such a caring person."

Song Meijiao gave him a coquettish look: "I am very kind to my husband, that's true."

But in order not to disappoint her, Xi Yu picked up the spoon, took a few bites seriously, and then said, "Meijiao, this soup tastes very good, but I am really full and can't eat more."

When Song Meijiao saw him eating, she smiled happily on her face: "It's good if you like it, husband."

Xi Yu smiled and nodded: "Okay, Meijiao, you go back and rest first."

Song Meijiao was blessed and said softly: "Then I will leave, husband, don't be too tired."

She left.

Next, Xi Yu sat at the desk, frowned, and thought carefully about Liu Bei again.

He felt that this matter was extraordinary and he had to go to Fangjun to investigate it in person.

After making up his mind, he quickly packed his luggage, turned over and galloped away.

But he didn't tell anyone about this.

At night, several wives gathered together, and Xi Shi said in confusion: "Why is this husband leaving again? He doesn't say hello."

Ouyang Linlin also agreed: "Yes, isn't there something urgent?"

Song Meijiao was worried: "I don't know if my husband's trip will go smoothly."

The ladies said every word, and they were filled with worry.

In the evening, Xi Yu came to an inn.

He threw the bag on the table angrily and sat on the stool, his face so gloomy and terrible.

He thought angrily in his heart that although Liu Bei would not treat him on the surface, he clearly had a disobedient heart.

The more he thought about it, he became more angry. He suddenly picked up the teacup on the table, raised his head and drank it all, as if he wanted to swallow the anger in his heart.

Xi Yu slapped the teacup heavily on the table and gritted his teeth and said, "Liu Bei, Liu Bei, you ambitious person, don't think I can't see what you think."

He hugged his hands in front of his chest, frowned, and his eyes were filled with deep worries: "If you don't expose your conspiracy this time, you will be a big disaster in the future."

At this time, the noise in the inn seemed to have nothing to do with him. Various intersections with Liu Bei's past emerged in his mind, trying to find more clues from it to confirm his guess.

Another day later, Zhao Yun heard that Xi Yu was back, and the heart that had been hanging around finally calmed down a little. He decided to ask Xi Yu to tell him about his mistakes.

Especially the loss of treasure and Chen Shou, these two things made him feel very guilty.

Zhao Yun came to the Prime Minister's Mansion with trepidation, but was told that the Prime Minister was out again.

This news was like a basin of cold water, instantly extinguishing the hope he had just ignited, making his heart feel anxious again.

After Zhao Yun left, he walked on the road in a heavy mood. Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in front of him, Zhuge Liang.

The two looked at each other and greeted each other.

Zhuge Liang looked guilty and apologized to Zhao Yun: "Zilong, someone reported to me when something happened to you. But I am a weak scholar with no power to tie a chicken. In that situation, I can't control anything at all. I hope you don't mind."

Zhao Yun quickly bowed and said, "Sir, I'm so serious. This is Zhao's own fault. How dare you blame Mr.?"

"Zilong is loyal and brave, don't blame yourself too much for this."

Next, Zhuge Liang smiled and said, "Since we met by chance today, why not go to have tea together to talk about the past."

Zhao Yun also agreed readily: "It's better to obey your orders than respect, then you'll have a hard time."

So the two of them came to a teahouse.

As soon as he entered the door, the waiter came up enthusiastically and led them to a quiet corner to sit down.

Zhuge Liang gently brushed his sleeves and sat down gracefully, while Zhao Yun sat upright and upright.

Zhuge Liang took a sip of tea and looked at Zhao Yun with gentle eyes, hoping that Zhao Yun would share the situation along the way.

Zhao Yun looked bitter and sighed heavily and said, "Military advisor, this journey is really too cowardly."

But under Zhuge Liang's encouraging look, he slowly talked about this experience.
Chapter completed!