too affectionate

Chapter 161 Sorry I'm Late (1) ([-])
Heng Li sticks out her tongue, laughing so hard that she shivered and slapped.

"Not only do I not... not give up, I also... call you Grandpa! Who... who made Yan'er's Grandpa my Grandpa!
Grandpa!Grandpa ~ ah ah ah ah ah ah ah..."

"You shameless stalker! I'll fight you!"

Just when Heng Li was shaking his head and shaking his head, and calling grandpa so tenderly, Mr. Pei, catalyzed by his anger, once again stubbornly dragged his tired and paralyzed body to stand up, and rushed towards Heng Li.

Just when another marathon was about to kick off, Wanyan who came out of the kitchen with water quickly stopped Mr. Pei.

"Grandpa, you really can't run anymore! Drink a bowl of water and rest, don't be as knowledgeable as that stinky kid."

As she said that, Wanyan brought a bowl of tea to Old Pei's mouth.

"Hmph... Let me spare that brat who doesn't know what to do, and if he dares to touch you next time, I will definitely chop him up!"

Old Pei's legs were limp and he slumped on the steps again, but his mouth was still resolute.

"Good good! Chop and chop! I will not stop you next time. You can rest for today."

Wanyan smiled and helped Mr. Pei calm down when Mr. Pei "gurgled" to drink water.

Sitting on the stone steps in front of the door at this time, Mr. Pei, disheveled, sweaty, and gulping water from his bowl, still doesn't have the manner of a hermit who was gentle and kind, knowledgeable and indifferent back then.

But Wanyan is still very happy, the unattainable patriarch of the patriarch of the holy clan, the former great protector of the temple, does not have the feeling of a grandpa like this old man who doesn't care about his image.

Moreover, under the promotion of Heng Li, Mr. Pei has a huge amount of activity every day, not to mention exercising the muscles and bones that have been silent for decades. The more exercise, the more food, and the better sleep.

Mr. Pei, who usually wakes up naturally when it is still dark in the morning, now has to sleep until Wanyan has prepared breakfast and cannot wake up.

During this period, Mr. Pei could see that his ground complexion had improved a lot, and his body, which was always in pain, was not uncomfortable anywhere now.

Wanyan sometimes even suspects that Heng Li deliberately lures Mr. Pei to chase him every day, maybe it is out of consideration for Mr. Pei's health.

But soon Wanyan will give up this idea again.

No, no, just that heartless guy, how could he think so much...

"Yan'er!" Sitting on the opposite wooden pile, Heng Li stretched out his hands to Wanyan, "I want to drink too! I'm dying of thirst!"

"Damn! If you want to drink, will you pour it yourself!"

Before Wanyan could speak, Mr. Pei had already spat loudly.

This spat was fine, but Mr. Pei completely forgot that he still had a mouthful of water in his desperation.

So when Wanyan and Hengli saw Mr. Pei spraying water like an unknown sea creature, they were stunned for three seconds, and then they couldn't hold back their smiles.

"Grandpa, please slow down!" Wanyan suppressed bursts of laughter, and patted the back of Mr. Pei who was choking on the water.

As for Heng Li, she rolled down from the stake with a merciless smile.

"You brat! You laugh again!? You still dare to laugh, don't you see me..."

"Ah, Yan'er, save me, senior is going to rip my hair bald..."

So under the dark night, three people, one old, two young, without any blood relationship, drank the clear sweet spring in the small farmyard with the fragrance of herbs, covered with sticky sweat, laughed heartily and made noise with each other Joke, warmth is better than a family.

Slip into this yard without any worries.

At that time, no one realized that what the three of them wanted to return to all their lives was nothing but the small farmyard on this extraterrestrial island.

Time is still slipping away in the day-by-day comfort and happiness. Although the small island in the South China Sea is warm and pleasant all year round, losing the circulation of the four seasons, Wanyan remembers the day every day, so she knows that it is already eleven. month.

They left Kyoto in the midsummer of July, and now it is more than April.

It must be Meikai Tianzi Mansion by now, and the snow has fallen in the capital city.

Wanyan was sitting by the window, her hands were very clumsily mending Mr. Pei's coat, her needlework was still as difficult to see as ever.

Every time Mr. Pei got Wanyan's mended clothes, he would be picky with disgust for a while, but the next day he would be happy to change it, and his heart would blossom beautifully.

Hey, I, an old man who has been lonely all my life, also put on the clothes my granddaughter made up for me.

At this time, although Wanyan's movements were not hurried, she was leaning comfortably against the window lattice, but the anxiety in her heart was also increasing day by day with the passage of time.

They didn't leave the capital for sightseeing, but because they had the emperor's life.

Now they have been away for four months, and there is no news for another two months.

The news that they were attacked outside Jinguan City must have been sent back to the capital, and the two of them are still alive and dead, Wan Shu and Xuan Yi must be very anxious.

Just thinking about the sight of her pregnant sister crying and sighing in front of the mirror day and night makes Wanyan's heart burn with anxiety.

And all the clues they had found in Shuzhou were all interrupted because of their sudden departure, which undoubtedly gave those who were about to show their tails a chance to steal the day and return to the sky and be born again.

The two of them lived a comfortable life on the island, but the private salt is still circulating in the market, and the Poison Gu Village is still working overtime to produce poisons with impure and unknown purposes. Falling into prison, becoming a fish under the sword of others, or barely supporting the isolated and helpless but crisis-ridden court, treacherous officials are still rampant, and the people are still in dire straits.

All these incidents weighed on Wanyan's heart, and she gradually began to get out of the current comfortable life and plan for the future.

But the question is where can they go?
Heng Li still has that cheerful look of being idle and careless every day, playing with cats and dogs all day long or bickering with Mr. Pei, carefree like a child.

Not to mention the absence of Mr. Pei's care, Heng Li's physical recovery will definitely slow down a lot.

Let's just say that leaving Fenglinzhou with such a silly and happy Heng Li, Wanyan has to take care of him and investigate the case, which makes it difficult for Wanyan to take care of herself, she must be incapable of doing both.

However, if he just returned to the capital like this, that would be the most dangerous path.

The former Jinyi Weishi Hengli is His Majesty's right-hand man. His minions and eyes are spread all over the court and among the officials.

It can be said that Heng Li is the public enemy of almost all corrupt officials. In the middle of the night, he dreams that he will be so angry that he will go to the yard to fight a set of combined punches.

(End of this chapter)