Yun Qingyan: "..."
Far away in a remote courtyard, but his spiritual consciousness has been paying attention to Emperor Jiuque on Yun Qingyan's side...
"Crack." He crushed the cup on the table in front of him with one hand.
The whole handsome face was terrifyingly gloomy. There seemed to be an evil wind blowing in the surrounding space, and the candlelight beside him was swaying crazily.
"This is a good idea." Unable to feel the violent storm on the other side of Emperor Jiuque, Yuntian fell into his own 'wonderful idea' and couldn't extricate himself.
“Grandpa, the young man I raised with my own hands is guaranteed to be loyal to the Yun family, and he can also be devoted to you.
Even if your cultivation talent is not high, with my guidance, your cultivation will not be too weak. "
The more Yuntian thought about it, the more satisfied he became. He could not wait to grab a few handsome young men and start his own plan to develop a child adoptive husband.
He looked at Yun Qingyan with shining eyes, "Yan'er, what do you think of this idea?"
"Um... I think it's too early to talk about this now." Yun Qingyan said slowly, not wanting to directly dissuade Yun Tianzheng's enthusiasm, but also not wanting to be turned out to be a cheating child adopter.
Rumor has it that Yuntian did not come from a wealthy family, and he did not even have family members. He was always alone. Later, due to chance, he was appreciated by the Emperor and promoted to a general. He fought in the border for many years before he became what he is now.
Yun Qingyan couldn't help but be curious.
What did grandpa do when he was not appreciated by the emperor? This imagination and idea are so strange and powerful!
"It's late!" Yuntian insisted, "Some things should be carefully considered." He could take this opportunity to adopt a few children with clean backgrounds and no one to raise them.
Yun Qingyan's mouth felt bitter,
"No... I think this is still inappropriate."
She doesn't have any weird hobbies, like child foster husbands or something...
"Grandpa, I want to go see Brother Guanghan!" Afraid of what Yun Tian would say again, Yun Qingyan said this, immediately rubbed oil on the soles of her feet and disappeared!
Seeing Yun Qingyan's disappearing figure, Yun Tian touched his beard, but those pair of eyes with hidden brilliance were shot in the direction of Emperor Jiuque.
snort! I wonder if that brat whose cultivation made him feel mysterious took the opportunity to eavesdrop on what he said.
If you eavesdropped...
Hey, let’s see if he’s angry enough!
If you dare to put your arms around Yan'er's waist, you are simply too brave! Don't think that you can expose this matter by giving him a knife!
He still remembered it in his heart.
…
In Guanghan's room, the warm candlelight flickered through the window lattice, indicating that the person inside was not asleep.
"Dong dong!" Yun Qingyan raised her hand and knocked on the door.
"Come in." A cold male voice came from inside.
Only then did Yun Qingyan realize that Guang Han's room was not locked.
As soon as Yun Qingyan entered, she saw Guang Han wrapped in white cloth, and there was a faint hint of dark red blood on the white bandage.
He was half-leaning on the bed, with his dark hair hanging down. His lean figure was wrapped tightly with bandages. In line with his sharp and cold temperament, there was a faint chill coming to his face.
There was a gigantic wolf lying next to Guanghan. The green wolf was lying on the bed next to it. The wolf's head rested on its front paws, its strong body rising and falling with its breathing. It noticed the breath of outsiders, and the wind The Yiqing Wolf King slowly opened his green wolf eyes, showing a vigilant look.
After discovering that the visitor was Yun Qingyan, the wariness in the wolf's eyes dissipated and turned into a soft warmth.
Seeing Yun Qingyan, Guang Leng's stern eyebrows softened slightly, "Qingyan, why are you here?"
(End of chapter)