"Open the coffin?" Qiqi's father was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said: "No, no, the dead person is the most important."
"Dad, what are you talking nonsense about? Grandpa will not die!" After hearing his father's words, Ye Qiqi couldn't help but raise her voice towards him.
"Qiqi..." Master Ye Jue frowned and glanced deeply at the coffin, but the next words were stuck in his throat and could not be said.
"I don't believe that my grandpa passed away!" Ye Qiqi bit her lip and flew straight to the side of the coffin with her toes. Then she used her internal strength and used her palms to lift the lid of the coffin. Pushed away.
"Qiqi!!" When Qiqi's father and Master Ye Jue tried to stop her, it was already too late.
The lid of the coffin was pushed directly to the ground by Ye Qiqi, making a "boom" sound.
The coffin was opened, and it was empty. There was no sign of Qiqi's grandfather.
"Let's see." Ye Qiqi peeked into the coffin, then breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Let me just say that grandpa is not dead."
Qiqi's father and Master Ye Jue looked at each other, then stepped forward and looked into the coffin.
There was indeed nothing in the coffin except a piece of paper.
"What is this..." Master Ye Jue was slightly startled after seeing the note, and then reached out and took out the note from the coffin.
Everyone quickly gathered around Master Ye Jue.
"Qiqi kisses..." Master Ye Jue opened the note. After seeing the familiar handwriting on it, he was stunned for a moment. Then he turned to look at Ye Qiqi, who was standing next to him, and put the note in his hand. The note was handed to her and said: "This is for you."
"For me??" Ye Qiqi was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously reached out and took the note.
She lowered her head and looked at the top of the note, and saw that the handwriting on the note was strong and vigorous through the back of the paper.
Qiqi kisses:
Ever since that day when Qiqi Yatou and the young master left, Grandpa didn’t know why he kept dreaming about things that happened many years ago. He didn’t know when he would meet Qiqi Yatou again. Of course, it was possible. Grandpa will never see you again in this life.
Seeing you looking so innocent and cute, the guilt and regret in grandpa's heart finally eased a little.
During those days when you were in the tomb, Grandpa really wanted to tell you that I was actually your biological grandfather, but he was afraid that you would hate Grandpa because of some of the wrong things he had done, so he never told you.
When your mother was alive, she always loved to tease the free-range thrush in her palace. These days, for some reason, grandpa always dreamed of the day your mother was buried, with the thrush flying in the sky. Later, my grandfather vaguely remembered the way it was circling and wailing. It seemed that the thrush had flown away to the south.
Some days ago, my grandfather suddenly remembered that there is a Luanfeng country in the south. It is said that people in that country have a bird following them all year round since they are born. The bird lives and dies with its owner.
Grandpa doesn't know why, but he suddenly connected these two things. If your mother is from the Luanfeng Kingdom, then if the thrush is not dead, does it mean that your mother is not dead either
Grandpa has been in this tomb for too many years, but he doesn’t know when he will die. Grandpa thought, if he could find your mother before she died, would it be considered a kind of compensation for you