Chapter 30

She withdrew her hand in shock, tears began to fall continuously.

Even though she already had the answer, she still couldn't believe it and shook Meng Zhishan's shoulders.

"Grandfather, don't go to sleep, okay? It's already dawn, so get up and have a look."

"Didn't you say that you should be strict with yourself in life, you should not be greedy for pleasure, and you should not stay in bed."

"Grandfather, wake up quickly, please, wake up quickly."

"I did something wrong, grandfather, I really did something wrong, you get up and punish me, you beat me, I will prepare a cane for you, you can beat me however you want."

"Grandfather... I beg you, please..."

Meng Yun burst into tears and prostrated himself on the skinny old man.

She knew she was wrong, she really knew she was wrong.

"Grandpa, please come back..."

Meng Yun cried for a long time, so long that his heart ached because of excessive grief.

She would rather die herself, at least she deserved it, than watch her grandfather die for her.

On the bedside was a letter left by Meng Zhishan.

Impressively written on it:

Dear Yuner,

Grandfather has not been able to bring you a good influence in his life, or it can be said that it is his responsibility that you will become what you are today.

Your father was too kind in his heart, he was framed and died.

Grandfather was cautious, lest you follow in your father's footsteps, but things backfired.

Yun'er don't feel sorry for his grandfather, he did this willingly.

The penalty platform is like a place where people cannibalize, and it wants to devour three generations of our grandparents and grandchildren.

After grandfather's death, don't make a fuss, absolutely don't let Tianjun know, otherwise it will arouse suspicion of you.

You should seal up your grandfather's body with spiritual power, and wait for a month before you can bury him.

Grandfather doesn't have any other expectations. He only hopes that you can resign from the penalty platform after grandfather is buried and live a good life.

In this life, grandpa owes you everything, so I hope you don't hate grandpa.

Looking at every word in the letter, Meng Yun's heart felt as if a knife had been twisted.

What did she do, what exactly did she do?
How could her critical grandfather do such a thing for her?
In the Water Yin Palace, Yan Xiqian was sleeping soundly when she was awakened by a knock on the door.

She had been making a fuss in the middle of the night last night, and she hadn't gotten enough sleep, so she was very annoyed.

So, she covered her head with the quilt and ignored it.

The boy outside the room knocked on the door several times but there was no response, wondering if something happened to Miss Yan.

After hesitating again and again, he forcefully opened the door with his spiritual power.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw a bag protruding high on the couch. The boy was so anxious that he put down the food box in his hand and rushed over.

"Miss Yan? Miss Yan, are you okay?" Qing Yanci gently pushed the quilt.

Yan Xi took a deep breath, threw off the quilt abruptly, stared at him with sleepy eyes, "It's so noisy!"

The young man who was reprimanded was ashamed and lowered his eyes, "I'm sorry, I was too reckless, I'm sorry Miss Yan..."

This look like a frightened little white rabbit made Yan Xiqian wonder if she was being too fierce.

She was still not very clear-headed at the moment, held Qing Yanci's hand, and said: "I haven't slept enough, you come up and sleep for a while."

Qing Yanci blushed and looked at her in panic, "This...how can this be?"

Yan Xi frowned lightly, "Come up as soon as I tell you, there's so much nonsense."

After all, she moved to the side to make room for him.

Qing Yanci thought to himself: I'm just afraid of offending Miss Yan, I definitely don't want to take the opportunity to be frivolous, absolutely not!
After comforting himself, the boy lay down stiffly.

Yan Xiqian leaned over in a daze, wrapping around him like a koala.

How could the young man bear this, his nose was about to bleed again, but he stopped it with his spiritual power.

After hugging for a while, Yan Xiqian felt that something was wrong, and raised her eyes to look at him.

The boy felt her gaze, but he didn't dare to move, and straightened his waist like a log.

Yan Xiqian complained, "I'm panicking."

Qing Yanci's face turned red, nervously not knowing what to do.

He wanted to apologize, but he couldn't say it, instead, his fair face turned even redder.

Yan Xiqian tugged at his coat, and simply said a formula to remove it, leaving him with only a soft inner coat.

She just hugged and rubbed it, and said with satisfaction: "This is much better."

Qing Yanci breathed a sigh of relief, but it's okay, she's just talking about clothes.

But within a few seconds of this rejoicing, Qing Yanci realized another problem.

The underwear was so thin that he could even feel the warm body temperature of the other party.

The boy immediately turned red from top to bottom, and his whole body was like a cooked shrimp, completely red.

Yan Xiqian liked the warmth of his body, and hugged him even more lovingly.

This sleep, I slept until noon.

It was rare for Yan Xiqian to be comfortable, able to sleep with the small heater in her arms.

But Qing Yanci was much worse. In order to distract himself, he almost counted the holes in the gauze curtain at the head of the bed.

Yan Xiqian yawned and stretched.

I haven't slept so comfortably for a long time.

Sure enough, the bed at home is softer, and the man at home is warmer.

Qing Yanci sat up like a young daughter-in-law, with the quilt hugging her chest, as if being bullied.

Seeing this, Yan Xiqian couldn't help laughing, "You don't think you want me to take responsibility, do you?"

This is what is said in the scriptures. The girl who was slighted woke up the next day and said to the other party shyly: "You are responsible for me!"

At this moment, Qing Yanci's appearance seemed to be about to say this.

The boy blushed and said nothing.

Although he wanted Miss Yan to be responsible, it was not in this way. He wanted Miss Yan to like him.

Thinking like this, Qing Yanci began to secretly despise himself again.

What he did was clearly taking advantage of the situation, so why did he really plan for Miss Yan?

Qing Yanci looked hesitant to speak, which made Yan Xiqian playful, "What's the matter, do you have anything to say to me?"

The boy looked at her stupidly, then shook his head.

He didn't know how cute his dumb and stupid look was, so cute that Yan Xiqian wanted to hug him and kiss him.

Yan Xiqian even felt that if Qing Yanci at this age pursued her, she would definitely fall soon.

It's a pity that he missed such a good opportunity.

Yan Xiqian poked his cheek, "You're so stupid!"

The boy lowered his eyes, "I'm sorry."

She moved closer and asked with a smile, "Why do you like apologizing so much?"

"Aren't you... I... Did Miss Yan hate you?" Qing Yanci secretly glanced at her from time to time with her lowered eyes, as if to confirm whether she was angry.

Yan Xi raised his chin slightly, looked at him with a smile, "Why do I hate you?"

The boy dodged and said in a low voice, "Because...because of me..."Because I like you.

(End of this chapter)

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