Father Qin and Mother Qin hurriedly walked out, and they saw this scene as soon as they left.

In front of a luxurious and exquisite carriage, stood a figure in a black robe. The figure from the back alone was enough to be magnificent. The man stretched out his hand towards the person in the carriage, leaned down slightly, and seemed to be supporting the inside. People come out.

Just by looking at the action, you can see how cautious this person is.

Mother Qin squeezed Father Qin's arm without a trace, her tone was uncertain.

"This is your majesty?"

Father Qin's eyes widened, turned his head, and nodded solemnly at Mother Qin.

"..."

Damn it.

as expected.

They watched their baby girl get out of the carriage and was held firmly in their arms by the man standing outside the carriage. They didn't know what he said, and they made her slap him severely.

Father Qin was so scared that his little heart trembled.

How could Chu Chu be so... presumptuous?

Your Majesty is still so tolerant?

Seeing Qin's father and Qin's mother waiting there from a long distance, a little smile appeared on Fu Yue's face, and she trot over there.

Of course, there was always a big one behind him.

"Father, mother."

Fu Yue smiled crookedly, standing in front of the door pretty, greeting Qin's father and Qin mother.

Mother Qin couldn't help crying when she saw her daughter she hadn't seen for a long time, and even Father Qin's eyes were red. Although they missed their daughter so much, the etiquette cannot be neglected after all, they still bowed to Ji Rong and bowed to the side.

"Weichen see your majesty, long live your majesty."

Ji Rong's eyelids twitched, and he glanced at Fu Yue to make sure that his wife was not angry. Then he raised his hand against his lips and coughed slightly.

"No need to be polite, get up."

Naturally, Fu Yue could not be angry because of this incident.

This is because in ancient times, there were differences between monarchs and ministers. People like Qin's father were deeply ingrained in feudal etiquette. When he met the emperor, he would definitely salute respectfully.

After Father Qin stood up, he glanced at Ji Rong without a trace.

I can't help but wonder.

How is this majesty different from the legend?

Not only Qin's father, Qin's mother also has this question.

...

After a stick of incense.

Qin's father and Qin's mother, Fu Yue and Ji Rong sat in the hall of the Qin Mansion, and no one spoke for a while.

The atmosphere is slightly awkward.

Qin's father and Qin's mother were nervous, how could they not be afraid when facing this legendary tyrannical king.

As for Ji Rong, he was actually a bit embarrassed.

After all, he was facing his father-in-law and his mother-in-law, and Ji Rong also knew what his style was like outside, which made him a little helpless.

The first impression is definitely not good.

Or Fu Yue took the initiative to speak: "Father and mother, this is Ji Rong, my husband, you should know each other?"

After finally overcoming the nervousness, Father Qin, who was drinking a cup of tea, spouted a sip of tea.

Ji Rong? Husband?

His daughter is too bold, right?

Realizing that her mouth was amazing, Fu Yue squeezed her eyebrows and reached out to stab Ji Rong's elbow.

The king instantly realized that it was time to speak.

He straightened his face.

For a moment did not know what to say.

Seeing Father Qin coughing and coughing, Ji Rong stood up, pouring a cup of tea in everyone's unbelievable eyes, and handing it to Father Qin with a respectful attitude.

Thin lips lightly opened: "Father-in-law, please drink tea, don't be excited. My son-in-law came to visit rashly, and please don't take offense."

Father Qin: "..."

Father Qin said with great difficulty: "Your Majesty, you have broken the evil minister."

He almost passed by.

Really.

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