Chapter 522 Come to Mother (3)

All the way to the palace gate, Madam He and the others got out of the car, took their luggage and Chang Shun who led the way changed lanes and left. And Xiaohua and the two children changed to a smaller chariot and continued to move forward. Ding Xiang couldn't ride in the car and could only walk with the attendants.

After walking for a long time, the chariot stopped.

Ding Xiang came over and opened the curtain, and a little eunuch ran over to put down the car stool.

With Ding Xiang's support, Xiao Hua got out of the car, and in front of her was the majestic and majestic gate of the Eastern Palace.

A group of people stood in front of the gate, including him.

Luo Jing was wearing the prince's regular clothes, tall and straight and full of majesty, for a moment Xiao Hua was a little afraid to recognize her.

Xi'er and Yiyi followed closely behind and were carried down. The two children were not afraid of life, and recognized that the man was their father, and ran over.

"Father..."

The liveliest one was Yiyi, who ran straight all the way to hug the prince's leg. The little hand tugged down, signaling to her father to hug her quickly.

Xie'er followed closely behind, saying, "Sister must understand the rules", and her little hand also grabbed the corner of King Jing's robe. It can be seen how insincere Xiao Yu'er is. At a young age, he is well versed in his father's way of sullenness.

The people who accompanied the prince were all surprised from ear to ear, but Fushun who was on the side was not surprised.

The prince touched his son's daughter's small heads, looked at her who was standing a few steps away, and walked over before she could move.

Yiyi saw Fushun on the side, frowned and looked at it for a long time, then went to see her brother uncertainly. Xi'er took a few glances at Fushun, and said to her sister, "He is Shunshun."

The word 'Shunshun' made Fushun's miserable old face suddenly smile like a chrysanthemum. With a crisp 'ah' in his mouth, he squatted down and said to the two: "Greetings to the two little masters."

When Xi'er and Yiyi were learning to speak, the first one would call mother, the second one would call father, and the third one would call Shun Shun. Because Fushun always plays with them, he naturally has a deep memory of this 'Shunshun'.

Yiyi frowned, touched Fushun's old face, and said in a very grown-up manner: "Shunshun, where have you been, Yiyi almost forgot."