The Heroine, She Has a Prosperous Beauty

In a blink of an eye, the carriage stopped at the door of the General's Mansion.

Even though Murong Chen was still reluctant to let go, he still let go of the evil-minded villain in his arms.

Leng Su straightened some slightly messy clothes, got off the carriage and left with Murong Chen's reluctant eyes.

At the gate of the General's Mansion, the old general Leng Kun and the general's wife Su Yan were waiting at the gate.

Seeing her return, both of them looked excited.

The only difference is probably the trace of guilt hidden in Su Yan's eyes.

Seeing this, Leng Su felt quite comfortable.

At least Su Yan has a conscience, and at least she knows how to feel guilty. In this way, the original owner will feel a lot better.

"Hey, you kid is finally back."

"Thank you for the hard work of traveling and traveling all the way. How is your wound? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you want me to help you find a doctor for a checkup?"

Facing the series of questions from the old general, Leng Su felt warm in his heart, but couldn't help but feel a little helpless.

"Father, the child is okay."

In memory, the original owner and this father were not very close.

Part of it was because of Su Yan's obstruction. Partly, this was because as she grew older, she understood that her daughter's identity could not be known to her father.

Therefore, the original owner respected this father more than being close to him since he was a child. For her mother Su Yan, she subconsciously complained and stayed away.

And the old general must have taken great care of her.

He felt that he had been fighting on the battlefield all year round and neglected his son, which caused him to not be close to him.

Later, the old general became very old. After leaving the battlefield, he paid great attention to and loved Leng Su's son.

In addition, Leng Su can be regarded as the son who inherited his father's legacy and became the famous general (god of war) of Tianyao Kingdom.

It can be regarded as a honor for the Leng family. Having such a son makes the old general very proud.

"Hey, it's okay, it's okay. Just go back to the house quickly. When I learned that you are coming back today, your mother specially asked the cook in the house to prepare a table of your favorite dishes."

Hearing what the old general said, Leng Su looked uncontrollably at Su Yan, who was a few steps away.

The other person's eyes were shining with water, and his trembling lips called her: "Child."

Leng Su chose silence...

Although Su Yan looked very pitiful at this time, she also knew that she was unworthy of her original owner.

But the original owner lived as a man for twenty years. She was a woman on the battlefield, mixed with men, and she suffered countless arrow wounds and knife wounds over the years.

While other rich ladies were pampered and raised, she held a sword in her hand and fought against the enemy.

"Okay, okay, we're all standing at the door of the house, come in quickly."

Seeing the awkward relationship between mother and son, the old general quickly stepped forward to smooth things over.

Facing the table full of dishes, under the watchful eyes of the old general and his wife, she picked up her chopsticks and took a few bites.

"Father, you also eat."

"Hey, okay."

The whole family had a "happy" meal.

After eating, Leng Su stood up to say goodbye and went back to his room to wash up and change clothes, preparing to attend the palace banquet in the evening.

Looking at her leaving figure, Su Yan lowered her head and couldn't help crying.

The old general Leng Kun sighed, patted her shoulder and comforted her: "This kid Su'er rarely comes back. As a mother, you might as well take this opportunity to get close to him."

"Speaking of which, Su'er is not young anymore. Yan'er, while he is at home, why not help him take a look at the young ladies waiting for marriage in Beijing."

PS: Good night, bye