"I only have a few years to live now. Even if I die in the future, my body will not be collected, and no one will toast me with some wine and burn some paper money every year. I am really afraid that I will be poor and have no wine to drink there."
Yin Xi had been staring at the sadness on Old Man Xian's face, and he spoke without knowing why.
"If you don't mind it, I can do it. I also have no father and no mother, and I also want to have a grandpa."
The old man turned to stare at her, staring at her strangely. She couldn't help but touch her face again, forgetting that her face was covered now, it must be very strange.
But what the immortal paid attention to was not her face, but her eyes. Those eyes were pure and unruffled, as if he could see into her heart as long as he used his heart. He suddenly laughed, and even scared Yun Xi.
"Okay," he patted the table, "I never thought that I, the immortal old man, could receive a granddaughter at this age. This life will not be in vain."
Yong Xi still didn't react, "Um, you..."
"What do you call me grandpa?" the old immortal said clearly. He really missed the way this girl called him grandpa just now.
But, wasn't she not allowed to scream just now? However, before she could say these words, the old man stared back at her, "What are you still standing there for?" He sat holding a cup of tea.
Recognize people,”
Yin Xi stood up, held a cup of tea in both hands, and knelt down.
"Grandpa, please drink tea," she picked up the tea. The old man took the tea and drank it with satisfaction. Okay, very good. This time it was not in vain. He took it from himself.
He took out something and handed it to her, "This is the wedding gift, take it."
Yin Xi held the small jade unicorn in his hand and looked at it repeatedly for a long time. Why did he feel that it looked so familiar?
"You don't need to look at it. That boy gave it to him. It's something his father left for him. It's always like a treasure. I just wanted to test him, but he really gave it to him. That boy is pretty good.
It’s a little different from the rumors outside.”
Yong Xi clenched the Qilin jade seal in her hand, and then put the jade seal on her face.
At that moment, I felt sad and wanted to cry, but also felt grateful.
The door was finally opened, and the Immortal Old Man came out. The appearance of the Immortal Wind Daogu remained unchanged, but there was a faint smell of blood inside. Laoyan's body shook, and he strode forward. Behind the Immortal Old Man's back was
, Yun Xi followed her out, her face was wrapped with a cloth, only her eyes were exposed, but there was obviously some light blood on the left side of her face.
"Yun Xi," Lao Yan hugged Yun Xi, not daring to touch her face with his hands. Where did she get hurt? How could there be blood? It's all his fault. What kind of immortal old man was invited to insist on killing him?
Yun Xi was tortured to this point.
"I'm fine," Yong Xi leaned her head on his shoulder and closed her eyes lightly, feeling tired.
"Mr. Immortal, she?" Laoyan quickly asked Mr. Immortal
"What old immortal, you call me grandpa," the old immortal said with a straight face, huh, you are really taking advantage of him, he smells like copper, but his character is still good, and he is worthy of his granddaughter.
"Grandpa?" Luo Yan was a little confused, why he suddenly became grandpa again.
"I accepted that girl as my granddaughter. Shouldn't you call me grandpa?" What the old man said next was like saying that everyone here is scorched on the outside and tender on the inside. Why did he just go to see a doctor for a while?
Became relatives,
Even Zhu Zheng opened his mouth wide and didn't react for a long time.
"Huh, I've never seen the world. I just took in a goddaughter and looked at you like this. She's worthless." Because of Yunxi, the old man's attitude towards the people here is also different, although there are still some
He was sarcastic, but not as indifferent as he was at the beginning.
If they could get him to say one more word, it was all thanks to Yunxi.
The old immortal turned around again and faced Laoyan, "Hey, kid."
Luo Yan was so shrewd that he already understood something, and then he cupped his hands and said, "Grandpa, what are your orders?"
This call from grandpa put the old man in a good mood. He looked at Yunxi who closed his eyes tightly and said, "The girl is just tired. Let her rest for a few more days and she will be fine. It is best not to get wet for the injury on her face. Half-moon hand
"Tear off the cloth, this one," he threw a bottle to Laoyan, "give her one pill every day."
"Yes, Grandpa, I remember it," Luo Yan promised, holding the medicine bottle in his hand tightly, while also keeping it in mind.
"Also," the old man Xian then remembered something, "it is impossible for me to have no successor for my medical skills. You and the girl are both old. Let's do this. If you have children in the future, give me one as your successor." He
After saying that, without waiting for a reply, Luo Yan had already walked out.
Luo Yan shook his head helplessly, their unborn child was already taken away.
Zhu Zheng was still dumbfounded, "Oh my god, how come this has not happened to me? If I can learn 10% of his medical skills, my whole family will no longer be afraid."
He looked at Laoyan again, and the look in his eyes made Xu Feng feel scared. His prince was not a porker, and he would not be sold here based on the weight of the pound.
"Laoyan, please give birth to a child soon. My whole family will be dependent on you from now on."
Luo Yan clenched the bottle in his hand, probably not hearing what he was saying at all.
"Laoyan," Yin Xi suddenly sat up from the bed, her face hurting so much that she almost cried.
"Does the wound hurt?" When Laoyan heard Yun Xi calling his name, he quickly walked over with a bowl of freshly heated medicine in his hand.
"Come on, drink this and it won't hurt anymore," Yong Xi drank the medicine obediently, then kept looking at his worried dark eyes. She suddenly felt that her face no longer hurt, because her heart...
It doesn't hurt anymore.
Burning inflammation.
"What's wrong?" Laoyan sat down and carefully placed his hand on her face, "Does it still hurt? Do you want me to ask the doctor to take a look at it?"
"No," Yong Xi shook his head, took his hand and put it on his uninjured face.
"Tell me, dreams don't lie, and everything in dreams is real?"
"Yes," Luo Yan sat down and let her lean on his shoulder, "Dreams are indeed the least deceptive. They are the most real thoughts in a person's heart, no matter how successful they are in front of outsiders.