After arriving at the Valley of Medicine, the sixth prince sent Poria back to the valley and decided to rest for one or two days in the valley.

After testing the medicine, it was confirmed that the medicine was not only fine, but it could even increase the ability of a man.

So the Sixth Prince quickly drank two bowls, and at night, he felt it.

"Your Highness, Hua Xiao is waiting for you to wash up."

Hua Xiao raised her face slightly, revealing her perfect side face at a very good angle, and her pretty face turned pink.

"Hua Xiao."

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

"Your Highness."

Hua Xiaojiao called the Sixth Prince, and her beautiful and slender fingertips fell on the sixth prince's legs.

The place where the fingertips brushed by, it seemed to bring a crispy feeling, and the sixth prince pulled the person into his arms.

The curtains fell by the bedside, and a long-lost sound rang out, and the maid who was serving outside turned red in an instant.

Wen Ruyu was also standing by the steps, her thoughts drifting away. The Princess War was really amazing.

She can cure what others can cure, but she can cure what others cannot cure.

If this continues, the Sixth Prince may not be the opponent of the King of War.

But……

Wen Ruyu probably endured it when she heard the screams from inside the house - for too long, the Sixth Prince did not cherish the fragrance and jade.

So Hua Xiao’s first time was not beautiful, but no one cared about it.

The Sixth Prince had only one thought in his mind. He was fine, and he could continue to spread the branches and leaves for the royal family.

Those brothers will definitely not provoke his relationship with his father because he cannot give birth to children.

...

Compared to the sixth prince's life, Jiang Wan and the others are more ordinary.

It has been very cold outside these two days, and with the stock, Song Jiuyuan has now recovered his identity and has no worries about food and clothing.

Jiang Wan simply nestled in the carriage and slapped it, holding a soup girl in her hand, feeling sleepy.

A caravan passed by opposite sides, and Song Jiuli curiously lifted the curtain of the carriage.

Then I saw the vast number of people in the opposite direction, and they were all sitting on the cart and rushing on the road.

Madam Song looked out the window and suddenly stood there in a daze.

"Honey!Honey!!!"

Everyone was confused by her screams. They looked at her eyes and saw only a group of people opposite each other, all looking at them in a daze.

And Madam Song refers to a tightly wrapped man.

The man was not dressed well, but it was particularly good among the caravans opposite.

Perhaps because Madam Song's gaze was too warm, he turned his head and looked over, revealing only a pair of deep eyes.

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

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

Madam Song trembled and pointed at the person passing by the other side, and immediately ran out of the carriage.

Qingshan was so scared that he immediately stopped the carriage, while Madam Song had already bypassed the others and jumped out of the carriage.

"My grandma."

Jiang Wan subconsciously grabbed her arm and said, "I'll go with you."

"Mom, have you read it wrong? Didn't Dad disappear?"

Song Jiuli was also scared to death and hurriedly got off the carriage.

"It's him, it's him, I won't read it wrong."

Mrs. Song was covered in tears and chased towards the caravan that was gradually moving away.

Song Jiuyuan quickly stopped him and said, "Mom, don't be excited first, let's go over and take a look first."

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

"That must be your father!"

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

Song Jiuchi and Song Jiuyuan also turned over and dismounted and chased after him.

Perhaps hearing their words, the people in the caravan ahead turned to look at them with a puzzled look on their faces.

No one paid attention to Mrs. Song and ran straight to the familiar back not far away.

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

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

"You recognized the wrong person."

The man's voice was very hoarse and his eyebrows were frowning. He didn't understand why his heart hurt when he saw this woman.

"I just heard you call me husband. You must have recognized the wrong person. He is my husband."

An inappropriate voice inserted in, and Madam Song noticed that there were two people sitting next to the man.

A woman dressed up like him and a boy of five or six years old.

The woman's eyes seemed to be nervous, but the boy was full of anger.

"This is my dad!"

"Brother Qing!"

Madam Song widened her eyes in disbelief, her legs weakened and she almost fainted.

Fortunately, Jiang Wan quickly supported the person with quick eyes and hands, and Song Jiuyuan simply said:

"My father has been missing for some time. My mother missed her father so much. Since you said you recognized the wrong person, then take off your mask and let my mother take a look and give up."

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 were him, how could he get married to others?

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

Madam Song was heartbroken and could not accept that her man had other women.

It was obvious that she would be the only one in her life.

The man was a little confused. Seeing her tears, he subconsciously wanted to reach out to wipe her tears.

Why is this?

But there was really no her in his memory.

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

"My husband, what are you doing?"

"I... let her see."

The man thought what Song Jiuyuan said was reasonable. He was not her husband, so it would be better to let her give up.

"No, what if she insists on saying you are his husband?"

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

The two of them looked at each other, which was obviously guilty.

Could it be that there is something wrong with this?

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

"He is my husband!"

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

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

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

The woman pointed at Madam Song aggrievedly, looked at the man again, and her voice softened, "My husband, don't be deceived by her!

I think she doesn’t have a man, so she deliberately pesters you.”

"Shut up!"

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

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm just trying to prove that she recognized 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 are right. I am indeed not your father. If you don't believe me, please see."

He lifted his mask and felt inexplicably disappointed. It would be great if they were his wife.

The next second of the clinker, several people exclaimed at the same time, "Dad!"
Chapter completed!