It's great that her cousin finally won't bully her anymore.
"Diel, where is your grandfather?" Feng Ruqing stood up and asked with a smile.
The guard was so frightened that his heart almost stopped beating. He wanted to stop Nalandel, but although her IQ was not high, she reacted quickly and had already spoken out.
"Grandpa, grow grass in the backyard."
At that moment, the guard's face turned pale. He thought of the general's words and was so frightened that his legs became weak.
"Master..." The guard turned to Nalanjing with a mournful face.
Nalanjing pondered for a moment and said: "It's okay, I will keep an eye on her. If she dares to bully Dai'er and hurt grandpa again, I don't care what her identity is, I will throw her out."
Maybe it was her anger at Feng Rushuang in the Spirit Beast Pavilion, or maybe... it was the gentleness in her eyes that made him choose to trust her again after all.
Thinking of this, Nalanjing laughed at himself.
How much hurt do you have to suffer before you are willing to... hate her completely?
Nalandel had already held Feng Ruqing's hand and walked down to the backyard. After seeing this, the guard quickly walked towards the study without any hesitation.
He must report it to the General, lest Feng Ruqing cause another uproar.
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backyard.
The old man's hair was all gray, his back was hunched, and he was taking care of the medicinal materials in the yard with great care.
His body is no longer as strong as it used to be, and he is even older than the average person.
From a distance, Feng Ruqing saw that white hair, and her heart felt inexplicably sour.
In the memory of the original owner, the grandfather a few years ago was still able to fight on the battlefield. In just a few years, his hair has turned white and his back has become hunched. What's more, he can only raise some medicinal materials at home and cannot continue.
Fight for Liuyun Kingdom.
How harmful is this to the old man who has devoted his whole life to Liuyun Country?
"Jing'er, are you here?" The old man looked up with a smile.
At this moment, the familiar figure in front of him suddenly caught his eye.
His palm trembled, and the kettle fell to the ground. The splashed mud hit the old man, but he still looked at Feng Ruqing blankly.
The look in her eyes filled with expectation and fear made Feng Ruqing feel even more uncomfortable.
In this world, no grandfather would really be angry with his own child.
He was just sad. He was sad that as the child grew up, he became more and more disobedient. He obviously wanted the child to come back to him, but he was worried that... she would break his heart as always.
"Qing'er is here too?" The old man finally recovered from his daze and said with a smile, "You see it's too chaotic here. How about we go somewhere else?"
He looked at the medicinal materials all over the yard with some worry and sighed softly.
These medicinal materials were collected by him from all over the mainland and took months of hard work. He could not avoid worrying that they would be damaged.
After all, everyone knows what kind of virtue Feng Ruqing had before...
Feng Ruqing didn't say anything. She put the wine jar in Nalanjing's hand as a matter of course.
Nalanjing was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously took it.
By the time he came to his senses, Feng Ruqing had already walked towards the old man and picked up the kettle on the ground.
Everyone's hearts were aroused when they saw her approaching the medicinal materials. Nalanjing was about to stop her, but who would have thought that she would calmly sprinkle water on the medicinal materials?