Only then did Bai Yan suddenly realize that it seemed that she was indeed related to the shrine, and the old man had not recognized the wrong person. It was just that she was adopted, not biological.
"I recognize you!" The crazy old man suddenly jumped angrily, "You followed that little bastard who wanted to kidnap my granddaughter back then! Where is that little bastard? Has he kidnapped my granddaughter all these years?"
The great elder glanced at Di Cang from the corner of his eye.
Isn’t that little bastard you mentioned right in front of you?
Is this old man really crazy or fake? He remembers the queen and him, but he doesn't remember the king. He doesn't even recognize the king in front of him.
Di Cang's face turned dark. Is this old man's granddaughter Yan'er?
"Young man, it's better for you," the crazy old man's face was livid with anger. When he turned to Di Cang, his face was kind, "It's not like the bastard who wanted to kidnap my granddaughter before! However, I always feel that you look familiar.
Where have you seen it?"
Di Cang's face darkened again: "Am I okay?"
"You killed that old madman, then you must be a good person. Those who are against those people are all good people!"
Because they are against Jingu, they are all good people? And they want to betroth his granddaughter to him?
Then if it were someone else who killed the people in the palace, would this old man also betroth Yan'er to someone else?
When he thought of this, Di Cang's face darkened again, almost the same color as the bottom of the pot.
"Do you remember who the bastard who wanted to kidnap your granddaughter was?" Emperor Cangfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, he glanced at the great elder, the corner of his mouth curled up, and he asked in a deep voice.
Besides himself, who else can make the Great Elder follow?
He had remembered some things piecemeal these days, so he naturally knew who the bastard the old man was talking about was.
"How can I remember what he looks like?" The crazy old man scratched his head, and there was confusion in his eyes.
He really doesn't seem to remember...who that bastard was back then!
The only thing he remembered was that the bastard often came to the shrine to look for his beautiful granddaughter when others were not paying attention. He even caught the bastard trying to belittle his granddaughter, and he was so angry that he picked up a broom and chased her away.
Got out.
"However, that bastard must be ugly and ugly. There is no young man as handsome as you."
The crazy old man looked at Di Cang with a smile. This young man really became more and more pleasing to his eyes, especially since he also killed people he hated.
The great elder had already felt the aura surging from Di Cang's body, and his lips trembled in fear, wanting to remind Di Cang a few words about this old man's identity.
He was the person the queen respected the most back then.
but……
Di Cang quickly calmed down and raised his red lips with a slight arc: "Grandpa is really discerning."
Bai Yan's face turned dark, this grandpa... shouted so smoothly.
And after listening to what the crazy old man and the great elder said just now, Bai Yan could also guess who the little bastard he was talking about was.
This sentence "grandpa" made the crazy old man laugh twice. His laughter was still a little crazy, but the old face was glowing with excitement.
"Okay, okay, okay! Well... Grandpa didn't bring a gift. How about giving it to you next time?"
"No, for me, Yan'er is already the best gift. Without you, she wouldn't exist."
The corners of Bai Yan's mouth twitched twice again. Why didn't she know when Di Cang became able to speak sweet words?