Yu Wushuang couldn't help but pull Di Yan aside and whispered: "If you keep laughing like this, do you believe that my grandpa will be able to provide for you?"
Does he know how evil he is?
"..."
However, Di Yan's eyes fell on her little hand holding his, and his smile became even stronger.
"If you don't want to eat incense, stop laughing, the old man has no resistance!"
When a good-looking man meets a godly goose, he will be killed in seconds!
"What about you?" he asked.
"kindness?"
"resistance!"
"I am invulnerable to all poisons." Yu Wushuang knew that he was a poisonous camellia. Even if he wanted to do something, she knew not to provoke him.
Deadly!
"Really?" He looked at her with light eyes: "It's just a hundred poisons."
Just?
That’s all!
Such a frivolous tone.
Yu Wushuang's eyes were a little averted, and she was also a little embarrassed——
If Di Yan seduces people, it will definitely drive them crazy.
She has evil intentions but no courage!
Although his eyes are indifferent, they seem to be able to see through you. They can easily push aside your appearance and see the darkness you hide.
It seemed as if everything was exposed in front of him and there was nothing to hide.
As a person who has been in the midst of a bloody massacre, when you can't figure out the other person at all, the other person can completely touch you. This is a very dangerous and terrifying point.
The human heart is scary, you never know if he will kill you in the next second.
Jing Tianquan saw Yu Wushuang pull him aside, and the two began to whisper, which made the smile in his eyes grow stronger.
Jing Fanzhi and Yu Yuanzhao entered the house and were slightly startled when they saw the people inside.
"Master Yan." Jing Fanzhi nodded in greeting.
Di Yan nodded slightly and returned the salute.
"Little sister, have the priests finished talking to you?" Yu Yuanzhao leaned over, glanced at Di Yan and asked Yu Wushuang: "Why is he here?"
"I don't know, maybe I have a convulsion."
When Yu Wushuang thought about it, she realized that she was still holding Di Yan's arm, and shook her little hand hard.
"Grandpa Yu heard that you came to the priest's house and asked me to come and take a look." Emperor Yan Baiyu put his hands back into his sleeves and said calmly.
"..."
Jing Tianquan was delighted and raised his hand to greet Jing Fanzhi.
"how?"
"What is the relationship between this man and the Marquis Mansion? How could he be called Yu Fudong so close?" Jing Tianquan asked this question, which made him taste sour.
"He." Jing Fanzhi glanced at her: "Recently, there are rumors on the street that my cousin is frivolous. Now, he is the one who is frivolous."
Jing Tianquan paused slightly and looked at Di Yan.
He has never seen such a good-looking person in his entire age, and his granddaughter is really accurate.
Such a good-looking person, let alone his granddaughter, if he is a woman, I guess-!
"I heard that he is going to marry Yu's family. Now the whole Yu family looks at him as if they are their son-in-law. Do you think I can refuse to kiss him?" Jing Fanzhi also watched him for a few days.
It's somewhat clearer.
People like Di Yan felt indescribably cold just by standing there, making it difficult for others to get close to him, let alone frivolous.
If he didn't take the initiative, how could others treat him so frivolously?
Jing Tianquan's eyes brightened when he heard this, and he hurriedly called to Jing Fanzhi to help him up.
Jing Fan held the old man in his arms and walked towards Di Yan with three swaying steps.
"Wushuang's future husband, look at how careless you are when we first meet." Jing Tianquan couldn't hide the joy in his voice.
Such a splendid man is worthy of her granddaughter!
"Your Majesty, you're welcome," Di Yan said.
"It's too unfamiliar to call you a priest, so just follow Wushuang and call him grandpa."
Yu Fudong calls him grandpa, and calls him the priest. Isn't this obvious discrimination?
The moment for the male protagonist to confess his love is coming——