The bone marrow smoke made Ye Qingtian angry and made the elderly man helpless.
In the past one or two years, he has witnessed Qingge's step-by-step growth, and he also understands Qingge's temperament. She dares to love and hate, and she has chosen someone who will never change her mind until death. Because of this, Qingge insisted on marrying
When Mei Qingchen passed away, he did not stop him, sincerely blessing him, and even sincerely happy that his granddaughter finally had a big tree to rely on. However, the tree fell before the wind could cut it, leaving him, who was ready to enter the coffin at any time,
Why is the old man so embarrassed?
Qingge also knew that she had posed a century-old problem for Ye Qingtian, and she had already made up her mind. After Ji Yue, there would be no more Ye Qingge, and her only man was Ji Yue. This decision will never be made from now on.
Changes occurred, and her life was closely related to it.
Therefore, she had made it clear from the beginning that she had a resolute attitude. It had to be him! Ye Qingtian was helpless and sighed deeply, "As long as you like it, that's enough."
Yes, as long as she likes and is happy, she can let him, her grandfather, die.
Maybe this is a kind of transitional doting, but he just protects his shortcomings, so what? Qingge asked Ye Qingtian to return to Beiyue, and Ming Qianjue's party was completely eradicated. Even if he didn't die, his vitality was greatly damaged. Of course, Qingge
I saw with my own eyes that the light and shadow of the ancient ferocious beast summoned by Ji Yue devoured them, there was no way it was fake.
Ye Qingtian nodded, with a solemn expression, and said: "That's fine. Although it's reassuring that the Ye family has Wuhen and Beihuang in Beiyue and there won't be any trouble, we still need a spiritual master to come over."
Ye Qingtian patted Qingge's shoulder solemnly, and then said: "Qingge, Dean An is a good person. I feel relieved to have him as your master."
Qingge closed her eyes, a faint light flashed in her eyes, and a cold feeling came out. "What's wrong? Is Dean An not treating you well?" Ye Qingtian noticed the Yin Qi emanating from Qingge's body, and was surprised.
asked.
Qingge shook her head, "Dean An is very good to me."
"really?"
"Absolutely true."
"That's good."
In the evening, I went to the house where Ye Qingtian temporarily stayed. The family of three had a great time. They were very enthusiastic when entertaining Qingge and other guests. They slaughtered pigs and sheep, ate a lot of fish and meat, and even took out the daughter's red that had been treasured for more than ten years.
, Ye Qingtian took a sip happily, with her old face flushed as she was drunk, she came up with Nuer Hong, who had a strong aroma of wine, and smashed it on the table in front of Ji Yue in a powerful and domineering manner, forcing Ji Yue to drink it.
Next altar.
Ji Yue: "..." He can get drunk just by drinking ordinary wine, let alone such a strong red wine.
"Wine reflects character. It's not easy to take away my granddaughter, who has worked so hard to bring up her feces and urine. If you don't drink this wine, I will never agree with you two." Ye Qingtian is very powerful.
"Grandpa, he won't..." Before Qing Ge finished speaking, Ji Yue took off the seal of the wine jar, held up the heavy wine jar with her long and jade-bone hands, and drank from it, spraying the wine.
On his face, the intense feeling in his Adam's apple surged through his limbs and bones, as if his intestines were being pierced, and his stomach was burning and churning.
Ji Yue's face couldn't be redder. She was leaning and swaying even when she was sitting. Perhaps she was drunk. Ji Yue, who had been silent in front of Ye Qingtian, suddenly stood up, pointed at Ye Qingtian and said, "You
Why did this old man turn his back on me? He said I was cute at first, but in the blink of an eye he turned into a heartless man——"
Qingge: "..." That's not how the heartless man uses it.
Ye Qingtian frowned and looked at Ji Yue in confusion. Except for his granddaughter, he rarely said other things or things were cute. At most, he only said to Ye Qingge's spirit beast, "The little beast is so cute."
Ye Qingtian's deep and turbid pupils suddenly tightened. He slapped the table and stood up, staring into Ji Yue's eyes. He turned to look at Qingge and said, "Is it that fox?" Qingge didn't intend to hide it, indifferently.
nodded.
Ye Qingtian fell down on the chair, as if in shock, and murmured, "Spiritual beasts that can transform into human form can only come from the demon realm. Qingge, no, you can't go to the demon realm, but the bone marrow smoke has been planted."
, unless you die..."
There was no sparkle in Ye Qingtian's eyes. He muttered to himself for a long time. Qingge looked at his temples and the white hair growing at the tips, feeling a little distressed and melancholy.
In Ye Qingtian's life, he lost his wife when he was young, lost his son when he was middle-aged, and even his daughter-in-law went to hell, leaving him alone as a helpless old man. Now the only thought that supports his survival is Ye Qingge.
Qingge really didn't want to irritate Ye Qingtian in his later years, but sooner or later, Ye Qingtian would have to know and accept this matter.
Qing Ge walked up behind Ye Qingtian and stretched out her slender white hands to rub his temples on both sides of his head.
Ye Qingtian closed his eyes and said a little tiredly, "That's all, young man, I have nothing else to ask for in this life. I wanted you to be happy and healthy, not to be as sensational as your father and your mother. You don't need to be a dragon or a phoenix. Find an ordinary person."
Ordinary people spend their lives caring for their husbands and raising children, but you are destined not to walk the same path that millions of people have walked. Grandpa is old and has no strength. He may not be able to walk in the future. He can no longer protect you and fight for you as before.
Bad guy, grandpa has only one expectation for you, don’t die so quickly, don’t let grandpa’s white-haired man give away his black-haired man.”
In his long life, he has sent away many close relatives.
He also hoped that when he died, he would be sent away by his loved ones instead of his body still cold. Ye Qingtian's words made Qing Ge sound extremely uncomfortable. She nodded and forced a smile, "Grandpa, don't worry, as long as you are still alive, I will
He won’t die.”
"Retractor." Ye Qingtian stretched out his fingers with wrinkled skin like a child.
Qingge smiled sweetly, stretched out her hand, and hooked up with Ye Qingtian.
The flush on Ji Yue's face suddenly faded away, and a pair of eyes with strange eyes were shining with deathly energy.
Qingge walked to Ji Yue's side. Ji Yue lowered her head, lowered her eyes, and said calmly: "The guardian of the nine realms is here!"
Guardian of the Nine Realms! Qing Ge was shocked on the spot, her hands were trembling, she murmured and asked, "Are you leaving?"
"I'll go see what's going on first," Ji Yue said.
Qingge grabbed Ji Yue's hand and said firmly, "Take me with you."
She was afraid that if he left, she wouldn't know when he would come back.
So, even if he was leaving, it would be better for her to come and see him off. After hesitating for a while, Ji Yue nodded.
Qing Ge turned around and looked at Ye Qingtian, "Grandpa, I'm sorry, I have to leave."
As if relieved, Ye Qingtian sat at the table three-quarters decadent, three-quarters lonely, and four-quarters carefree. He waved his hands casually, drank it happily and said: "Go, go, young man playing young man's game."
Go, don't stop the old man from having a drink." Qingge looked at Ye Qingtian's old figure and hesitated to speak, with mixed feelings. Finally, he sighed, intertwined his fingers with Ji Yue, and turned around to leave.