The Seventh Palace King said, "Take me to see her." He missed her.
There has never been a moment when I miss this hand-in-law, which has touched my heart and lungs, spread throughout my body.
Qingge put down the bowls and chopsticks and said coldly: "Seven Kings please come back. She doesn't want to see you. In her world, you are gone, so please don't disturb her peace."
"How could it be?" The Seventh Palace King gritted his teeth: "She loves me so much, she will never forget me."
The Seventh Palace King turned around and left. Qingge was silent for a while. He looked at Yan Bitong and thought to himself that he was not good. He all got up and chased him out.
The Seventh Palace King was a little drunk, so he wouldn't have rushed to the Four Stars to find his grandfather.
Soon, a group of people came to the teleportation array platform of Shenyuedu. The wind from the teleportation array platform smelled like a burst of wine.
Yan Bitong looked at the guards guarding the teleportation array and asked, "Where is the Seven Kings?"
"Go, go four stars..."
Four stars, night house.
This is a bright night, with cold stars hanging in the sky, which is unparalleledly beautiful.
Ye Wuhen and the child of the Light Saw Demon insisted on slept with his grandfather. Ye Qingtian directly bombarded the children: "Go and go, don't you see the grandfather's health, grandfather sleeps with you
OK?"
The child's eyes turned red and he left directly. Don't sleep with his grandfather.
Grandpa walked in the corridor and coughed a few times. Ye Qingtian followed him with a cloak, wrapped his grandpa tightly, stared at him and said, "He is so big, he is still willful and can't freeze you to death."
"If you die, don't bother you to bury it." said the grandfather.
Ye Qingtian glared: "How unlucky to die at my old Ye's house."
Ye Wuhen, the light gaunt demon looked helplessly at the two old men who were still making noise at this time.
The old man seems to have become accustomed to this pattern. One day he really won’t argue anymore, I’m afraid he will still be a little uncomfortable.
Grandpa steps forward and almost fell forward. Ye Qingtian held Grandpa in time: "Look, I said it, you don't know if you don't get any use, but you don't know how to save your children's attention. This is my kind heart,
If it is someone else, you don’t care about your life or death.”
The grandfather didn't say anything, and was supported by Ye Qingtian to walk to the garden. The flowers in the yard were broken. It was a pity. She took a lot of effort to plant this garden, and she was thinking about waiting for the song.
When you go home, you can smell the fresh and pleasant fragrance of flowers.
"Isn't it just a few flowers? I'll get some for you in the future." Ye Qingtian saw the sorrow of his grandfather.
Grandpa exhaled: "What do you know? Those flowers can never be retrieved."
"Who said that if I get it back, can you take medicine obediently?" Ye Qingtian said.
Grandpa is good at everything, but he is afraid of hardship.
The medicine is too bitter.
"No," said the grandfather with a dark face. When he thought of the bitter taste, he wanted to blow Ye Qingtian's head.
"A woman of such a big age is still afraid of taking medicine." Ye Qingtian hummed, but there was a smile in his mouth.
"Go back." The garden is gone, and it's a pity to look at it again, so it's not very meaningful.
When the grandfather turned around and was about to leave, he saw a man standing in the distance in the night. He was wearing a royal and noble uniform, his eyebrows were as beautiful as the past, and as beautiful as a painting.
The King of the Seventh Palace frowned and looked at the grandfather. Even if the grandfather was old, he could still recognize him at a glance.
only……
The Seventh Palace King turned around and left.
When you are old and have lost your beauty, you are no longer as beautiful as you were.
Grandpa also turned around and left. Ye Qingtian helped her into the house, muttering all the way: "It's cold, it's trembling, it's cold, you won't be cold."
"It's so noisy." Grandpa frowned and said.
"What? Live in my house, eat mine, use mine, and think I'm notorious?"
"I always live in my granddaughter's house, eat hers and use hers, and it's your turn to point fingers?"
"Nonsense, my surname is Ye here, and my surname is Ye too."
“…”
There are constant quarrels.
On the way, Qingge and his party met the returned Seven Palace Kings.
The Seventh Palace King held a pot of wine in his hand, raised his head and drank: "She is old."
"What did you do?" Yan Bitong asked.
The Seventh Palace King shook his head: "I can't go back."
What he loved was not the grandfather, not the elderly man, but the kind and beautiful Joo in the old days.
...
The next day, the Seventh Palace King woke up in the Seventh Palace. He first checked the injuries of his two daughters, and then cared about the princess.
Compared with the wrinkles on the grandfather's face, the princess is as beautiful as a girl, but the clear and agile in her eyes is no longer clear and agile.
The princess held the hand of the Seventh Palace King: "Prince, I thought you don't want me anymore."
"I was not good yesterday. You don't have to worry about anything. Since you are my wife whom I married, you will grow old with me. No one can replace you." The Seventh Palace King said that the princess was overjoyed, and her scars seemed to be so scars.
It hurts.
The Seventh Palace King wiped away the tears from the princess's eyes: "You are wronged."
"The prince can understand me, but I will not feel wronged." The princess leaned against the Seventh Palace King: "Prince, that Yan Bitong is really too much..."
The Seventh Palace King's face turned dark and his tears stopped: "This matter has come to an end. Since you are the one who is in the wrong, you can't mention it again. Also, you can never set foot on the four stars."
"Prince, why...?"
"You are both the princess of the sea clan and the princess in my palace. If you step into a low-level plane, don't you think it's dirty?"
Hearing the answer from the Seventh Palace King, the princess was overjoyed and covered her sorrow just now.
"But, Yan Bitong and those two children are both descendants of the prince. The prince has already recognized them. Unexpectedly, they did not take the prince seriously." The princess gritted her teeth and was filled with righteous indignation.
"You don't have to worry about this matter. Even if they don't recognize it, their blood will still flow from their bodies. It is undeniable that Chi Yan is my daughter, and Qingge Jiuci is my descendant!"
The kingly way.
The princess frowned and said, "But, if the prince is known by other palace kings and clans, the prince's granddaughter is a human race with a low status, he will probably make a joke."
"What joke can it make?" The King of the Seventh Palace let go of the princess' hand, stood up, and said with his back to the princess on the bed: "Even the demon god likes Qingge, do you actually say she is a humble human race? According to this King
As we know, she is also the sweetheart of King Qinglian, and she is also called the Ghost King of the Evil Palace. She is also an empress in the same plane. Such a woman is really a hero, so how can she be humble?"
The princess could not refute and was speechless.
What she didn't expect was that the Seventh Palace King would always talk to Ye Qingge.
The child clearly doesn't want his grandfather anymore.
"Because of my wife and an elder of Ge'er, you should not be so sarcastic, but you should accept them openly and treat them well."
After the Seven Palace King said that, he left with his sleeves.
The princess was so angry that she slapped the bed with her hands before the healing wound was torn again.
"Bastard!" The princess glared, terrifying red and terrible, her voice came from her throat, very sarcastic.!----