Qingge stood there with her body stiffened, almost crying, but her eyes were extremely empty and cold.
Dean Yan said: "The doctor said that if Elder Ye keeps doing this for a long time, the muscles and nerves will be easily paralyzed if he doesn't let go. But we don't dare to use force. Elder Ye won't listen to us anyway."
Qing Ge took a deep breath and said, "I'll do it."
She raised her feet, walked towards Ye Qingtian, and sat gently on the edge of the bed.
Qing Ge stretched out her hand and patted Ye Qingtian's back like a child, "Grandpa, I'm back."
Ye Qingtian turned around suddenly, his face full of anger. When he saw Qing Ge, his whole face became extremely peaceful and kind. He actually grinned and pushed the wine jar to Qing Ge's arms as if offering a treasure, "Ge'er
, your favorite plum wine, drink it."
Qing Ge bit her lip, then took off the cloth at the mouth of the jar, picked up the wine jar and raised her head to take a sip. It was mellow and refreshing.
"Does it taste good?" Ye Qingtian looked at her eagerly.
Qing Ge laughed harder than crying, "It tastes good."
"That's good."
Ye Qingtian breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that she would say something unpleasant.
Qingge held Ye Qingtian's cold hand tightly, "Grandpa, let's go home."
"Okay, go home, go home."
Ye Qingtian smiled like a child. He stuffed the cloth back at the mouth of the altar, held the wine jar, and stood up. He swept away the dullness just now, and became full of high spirits and high spirits.
When Dean Yan saw this scene, he felt extremely magical.
"Dean Yan, thank you for your hard work." Qing Ge raised her hands and cupped her fists.
Dean Yan smiled and said, "Being able to do something for Miss Ye is a dream come true for Yan."
Qing Ge's mouth opened into a faint smile.
No matter what, Dean Yan and Qingsha Yao helped her a lot this time.
When Qingge supported Ye Qingtian and walked past Ji Yue, Ji Yue frowned and looked at her with complicated eyes. She seemed to have been struggling for a long time before secretly making a decision. She walked over, stood on the other side of Ye Qingtian, and supported Ye Qingtian.
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Qingge's eyes moved slightly.
She understands the Demon King's nobility and arrogance.
As long as Ji Yue treats her well, she is satisfied. She has never expected that Ji Yue will serve the people around her.
Ji Yue looked awkward. Except for Ye Qingge, he had never treated anyone like this before.
The most important thing is that someone doesn't appreciate it.
Ye Qingtian threw away his hand in disgust, leaving Ji Yue alone in the messy wind.
After a dry cough, Ji Yue then silently supported Ye Qingtian, working hard without complaining.
Ye Qingtian turned his head and said angrily, "Tell me honestly, by fawning over me like this, do you have any inappropriate thoughts about my granddaughter?"
Ji Yue: "..."
It’s so straight to the point!
If I didn't have any undue thoughts about your granddaughter, would I flatter you? Ji Yue secretly cursed.
However, Ji Yue still shamelessly went up to help her.
Ye Qingtian's eyes softened a bit now, and there was admiration in his eyes when he looked at Ji Yue.
Qing Ge doesn’t understand anymore.
Sometimes Ye Qingtian is shrewd and sometimes confused, as if he only remembers her. For example, now, when he makes trouble unreasonably, he seems to be deliberately testing Ji Yue's sincerity.
At this moment, Ji Yue looked at Ye Qingtian piously and said seriously: "Old man, you should thank me for having bad thoughts about your granddaughter, otherwise you will not be able to wait for me to please you for eight lifetimes."
Everyone: "..."
The corners of Qingge's mouth twitched.
How come an old man and a young man are still at odds with each other?
Ye Qingtian curled his lips and looked at Qing Ge with tearful eyes. His gray eyes were actually watery, "Granddaughter, he bullied me, a helpless old man."
Qingge: "..."
Ji Yue: "..."
Dean Yan stood aside and watched this scene with a smile.
When Ye Qingge didn't come, Ye Qingtian was stubborn and stubborn, like a paranoid madman, but from the moment Ye Qingge appeared, he seemed to be the extremely protective and unruly elder of the Ye family again.
Dean Yan couldn't help but think.
Family love is really a wonderful feeling.
Afterwards, Ji Yue held Qing Ge in one hand and carried Ye Qingtian in the other hand, and returned to Bei Yue.
Night home.
Qingsha Yao wandered around the mansion and returned to Fengyue Pavilion. When she opened the door, she saw Qingge walking towards her. Qingsha Yao was startled and said, "Qingge, didn't you go to the south?"
Qingge nodded, "I just came back."
Qingsha Yao: "..."
Qingge bypassed Qingsha Yao, walked out of Fengyue Pavilion, and told Yinlan who was standing outside the door: "Go and tell the head of the family, the second lady, the second elder, and the third elder that grandpa is back, and let the kitchen cook some grandpa by the way.
Bring your favorite dishes to Fengyu Pavilion."
Yin Lan was stunned, and after a moment, her pretty face filled with ecstasy, "The Great Elder is back?"
He smiled softly and nodded.
Yinlan smiled and turned around to spread this wonderful and exciting news.
Qingge turned around and wanted to go inside, but saw Qingsha Yao standing there dumbfounded.
Qingsha Yao raised her finger in disbelief and pointed at Qing Ge, "In less than two sticks of incense, you went back and forth from Beiyue to the south?"
"secret."
Qingge knew why Qingsha Yao was shocked, so she only said two words and walked into the house.
Qingsha Yao pursed her lips, feeling quite grateful.
If the news that Ji Yue was so powerful were leaked, it would lead to death, but Ye Qingge didn't hide such a secret from her. Did he regard her as one of his own?
Qingsha Yao felt a subtle feeling in her heart.
After a pause, Qingsha Yao followed Qing Ge's pace.
In the room, Ji Yue stood on one side with a serious face, while Ye Qingtian found a good place to hide the plum wine brewed by the old immortal, and clapped her hands happily.
When she turned around, she saw Ji Yue's face was paralyzed.
Ye Qingtian frowned displeased, walked forward, stood in front of Ji Yue, stretched out his withered hands, pinched Ji Yue's cheeks, and pulled them to both sides, still muttering, "Smile,
In less than ten years, young people must smile more, otherwise they will become bald when they grow old, and my granddaughter will have to remarry."
Ji Yue: "..."
When Ye Qingtian's hands touched Ji Yue's cheek, a murderous intent flashed through Ji Yue's eyes unconsciously, and he looked at the old man's face indifferently.
However, when she heard the old man say that Qingge had to remarry, Ji Yue became angry and grinned like a ghost.
Ye Qingtian patted Ji Yue's face and said happily: "Good boy! So good!"
Ji Yue: "..."
When Qing Ge and the two came, they saw this strange scene.
Qingsha Yao looked at Ji Yue in surprise.
She thought that this was an extremely domineering, cold and heartless man.
It turns out that this is what the aloof king looks like when he is in love.
Qingsha Yao looked at Ye Qingtian who was making trouble on Ji Yue's face.
Come to think of it, it's Aiwujiwu.
Qingsha Yao suddenly felt envious, envious of having such a deep and affectionate man beside Qing Ge.
When Ji Yue saw Qing Ge, it was like seeing a savior. Two rays of light shot out of her eyes, missing the word "save me".
Qingge smiled, folded her hands on her chest, leaned against the door lintel, tilted her head, and said maliciously: "Listen to grandpa, smile more, otherwise I will have to remarry when I reach middle age and become bald."
Ji Yue's face turned completely dark.
His eyes were filled with helpless doting and pathos and tenderness.