Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 674 Friends Gather! (3)
"Grandpa doesn't seem to welcome Wushuang very much. It's really sad. Then I can go back."

The woman's teasing voice came faintly, making Ling Qingtian's whole body stiffen instantly, his old eyes widened, and the next moment, the scroll in his hand flicked, as if his butt was on fire, and he jumped directly from the big chair with a swipe. He jumped up and looked around quickly.

"Old man, did I hear correctly, ah."

"City Lord, calm down." The guard next to him stepped forward and signaled Ling Qingtian not to get excited, but at the same time he also found it a little funny. Who taught him not to get excited just now, but now he is so excited.

"You bastard!" Ling Qingtian yelled again.

He was looking out towards the open door with his sharp and energetic eyes, and looked around vigorously with his eyes wide open, feeling a little uneasy in his heart, thinking that he had hallucinations because he missed his precious granddaughter too much.

"City Lord..." The guard was aggrieved.

"Hehe..." Ling Wushuang's laughter came from outside the door, and with a flash of light, a petite white figure turned into the door from the side and appeared in front of Ling Qingtian.

"Unparalleled?"

Seeing the familiar smile of his precious granddaughter in front of him, Mr. Ling froze all over, blinked his wide eyes, as if he couldn't believe his own eyes, it was funny to be so dazed.

"grandfather--"

Ling Wushuang smiled and called out, and flew up to Mr. Ling, and opened his arms in a warm bear hug, "I'm back!"

"You little bastard, you are finally willing to come back." After a short period of daze, Ling Qingtian patted his granddaughter's shoulder with one hand, tears welled up in his old eyes, and the words of scolding were quite embarrassing. Sonorous and powerful.

"I thought you forgot about the old man, you little bastard."

The following sentence finally couldn't help revealing a trace of resentment.

Ling Wushuang left old man Ling's arms, rubbed his nose and smiled at him. On his cold and beautiful face, there was a little flattering smile, and he said with a smile, "If you forget anyone, you can't forget you, old man .”

"Humph--"

Ling Qingtian snorted awkwardly, stretched out his hand to stroke his beard, and showed a look of disbelief, but the words to Ling Wushuang in his heart were extremely useful, and there was a contented smile flowing between those upright brows. mood.

It can be seen that what my precious granddaughter said made Mr. Ling happier than anything else.

Ling Wushuang grinned at Ling Qingtian, and when he was about to say something, another voice came from his ear, warm and excited, "Father, I heard that Wushuang is back, is it really Wushuang back!?"

The moment this sentence was just finished, Ling Moqiu, who was dressed in gray and white, hurried into the study room, his warm eyes looked around, and after seeing the old and young figures not far away, his face became dizzy with excitement Go red.

"Unparalleled!"

Ling Moqiu's eyes were shining brightly, and he walked over quickly.

"Fourth uncle." Ling Wushuang was also very happy, and raised his voice to call out.

Ling Moqiu came to Ling Wushuang's side, patted her shoulder with his big hand, and smiled happily, "It's only been two years since I saw you, and the little girl has grown a lot taller."

No matter how far Ling Wushuang has gone, no matter how powerful Ling Wushuang is, in the eyes of Ling Qingtian and Ling Moqiu, she is still a little girl who can't grow up, whether she blames awkwardly or laughs heartily , In the words, what remains unchanged is the warm care and pampering, this is the family.

"A lot has changed." Ling Moqiu sighed.

When Ling Wushuang left Xingchen Dalu, she was only 16 years old. Two years later, the immaturity on her face completely receded, and her figure became taller and more well-proportioned.

On Ling Wushuang's face, there was a brilliant smile.

While speaking, Ling Moqiu looked around, "Did you come back alone?"

He heard from the informant that there were two people, why did he only see Wushuang.

"Jun Yan suddenly had something to deal with, so he didn't come together." Of course Ling Wushuang knew who Ling Moqiu was looking for.

On the way here, Lou Junyan received news from the subordinates of the Peak of the Sun who stayed in the Star Continent, which should have come from the location of the cemetery of the gods, so he and Yun Chen and others went there first, and Ling Wushuang also happened to take advantage of the news. At this time, I got together with Ling Qingtian and others, but I didn't go together.

"So..." Ling Moqiu nodded.

It seems that Wushuang should have important matters to deal with when he comes back this time.

Ling Qingtian also nodded, knowing it in his heart, then his complexion sank slightly, he shook his robe, turned around and glanced at the tea table beside him, and said in a deep voice: "Looking at your hurried appearance, please slow down first. "

Ling Qingtian's tone was a reprimand that hadn't changed for thousands of years, but his mind was spinning fast.

The precious granddaughter finally came back once, so she can't just leave with a glance, the old man still has a lot of questions without asking.

Ling Wushuang was really thirsty. Following Ling Qingtian's eyes, he waved his sleeves and sat down on the chair next to him. He raised his hand and poured the tea into his mouth. While drinking, he muttered, "Not bad."

For the first time, I found that this tea is quite delicious.

Ling Moqiu sat down next to Ling Wushuang with some amusement, with a warm smile on his face, "Wushuang, how have you been these two years?"

This little girl must have endured a lot of hardships. The strength of the peak gods is difficult in that area. Although there is the protection of the king, but according to Wushuang's stubborn and unyielding temperament, how can she be willing? Rely on others and fall behind.

I don't know how this little girl's strength is now, Ling Moqiu's mind is full of thoughts, joy, worry, and emotion.

Ling Wushuang put down the teacup in his hand, gave Ling Moqiu a reassuring smile, and explained everything after she arrived in the Gods and Demons Continent, whether it was the initial sorrow and hardships, or the subsequent fight all the way, "Grandpa, fourth uncle, you Don't worry, I'm fine, I'm fine."

"Tell the old man about it." Ling Qingtian sat on the big chair closest to Ling Wushuang, looked at his precious granddaughter with his dark eyes, and slowly stroked his beard with one hand.

Ling Wushuang pursed her red lips, "Okay."

Afterwards, Ling Wushuang simply gave Ling Qingtian and Ling Moqiu her experience of arriving in the God and Demon Continent, going to the extreme northern ice field, being forced to the boundless sea of ​​blood, and returning to the land of Zhongzhou. The two talked, trying not to worry them as much as possible.

Time passed quickly, from midnight to early morning in a blink of an eye.

The scene of the grandparents and grandchildren enjoying themselves in the dim light of the lights was unbearable to disturb. The occasional laughter made the surrounding breeze much warmer.

"...That's it." Ling Wushuang smiled with her lips curled up, her eyes flicked between Ling Qingtian and Ling Moqiu who had been staring at her closely, shrugged slightly, and said: "Then I came back .”

(End of this chapter)