Chapter 117: Zuoying Slope
"Ti'er, where have you been in the past ten years? How are you doing? Yan Li appeared behind Qin Ti, breaking the silence. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Brother Yanli, do you look at me like this, do you seem to be having a bad time?" Qin Ti lifted the corners of her skirt and turned around in place, her figure graceful and slender.
"Well, like." Yan Li frowned, looking worried.
Although Yan Li looked at Qin Ti's graceful posture, he seemed to be a little thin, and he was as light as a feather when he was carried on Yu Ze's shoulder, especially since Qin Ti had just experienced a thousand miles of trekking, his spirit was tired, and his face was not good.
"Well, it's true that I'm not having a good time, but I didn't come back because I had a bad time, it's just that some things are over and let it pass, and I miss my grandfather." Qin Ti's expression suddenly dimmed.
Qin Ti thought back to the past ten years, and he seemed to have no fixed place from beginning to end.
Only a little more than a year ago, the short time after meeting Xin Yao was the richest in life.
"If the Qin Gang Leader knows that you are back, he must be very happy, the Qin Gang Leader has been thinking about you all the time in the past few years." Yan Li had already begun to feel relieved for the upcoming meeting of the Qin Gang Leader.
Yan Li's words are true, back then, Qin Xiaotian sent almost all the disciples of the dark department, turned the entire Yizhou Island upside down, and did not find Qin Ti, but he didn't know that the little Qin Ti sneaked into someone else's cabin and crossed the sea that night, and since then there has been no news, Qin Xiaotian is full of regret.
Right now, Qin Ti is spinning and running around the beach to her heart's content, sometimes shouting twice frantically, Yanli has been quietly guarding the side, just waiting for Qin Ti to calm down, and then take her to meet Zuoyingpo together.
This time, Yan Li will never lose Qin Ti, and will never let Qin Ti leave again.
Quiet and uninhabited Zuoying Slope, the sky is high and the clouds are light, as far as the eye can see, the mountain waves in the distance are like the waves of the sea, layer upon layer.
Qin Ti stepped on small steps, facing the gentle and warm autumn breeze, walking slowly and leisurely, she hadn't thought about how to greet her grandfather later.
From the foot of the mountain to the center of the slope of the left camp, Qin Ti did not meet a disciple of the dark department, which is not surprising, the dark department began to practice hiding at the beginning, maybe behind the bushes on both sides of the mountain road, and on the towering trees, I don't know how many people are hidden.
For some reason, Qin Ti felt extremely lonely and a little strangely quiet.
As soon as Qin Ti stepped on the slope of the left camp, he encountered Yu Ze blowing his beard and glaring at him, and even hurt others. And now, a stranger of his own, walked towards the main hall with such a swagger, and no one stopped him along the way.
Between her thoughts, Qin Ti felt a coercion, and when she raised her eyes, she saw that Qin Xiaotian was waiting outside the main hall with worried eyes.
It turned out that Yu Ze had already told the Qin Gang Leader the news of Qin Ti's return, and on the way to come, there were really many hidden disciples in the shadows, and everyone stayed in the dark to open the way for Qin Ti.
Qin Xiaotian has been waiting for this day for a long time, maybe Qin Ti's obsession is inherited from his grandfather, in the past ten years, Qin Xiaotian has always believed that Qin Ti will return to him.
In this way, day after day, year after year, after ten years of flowers blooming and falling, Qin Xiaotian finally waited for this day. When Yu Ze informed Qin Ti to return to Zuoyingpo, Qin Xiaotian immediately sent someone to keep an eye on Qin Ti's whereabouts.
When he learned that Qin Ti had returned from the seaside, Qin Xiaotian began to stand outside the main hall to welcome Qin Ti's arrival.
It's just that Qin Ti walked too slowly, Qin Xiaotian waited a little cramped, he was nervous, afraid of waiting for an empty time, he had survived ten years, but he couldn't survive the last long moment.
Finally seeing Qin Ti's figure, Qin Xiaotian was at a loss and didn't know what to say at first, Qin Ti was the same, as for the large number of dark disciples behind Qin Xiaotian, they didn't dare to speak first.
For a while, there was silence at the head of the slope of Zuoying, so quiet that there was not even a single sound of insects. Qin Xiaotian's eyes were staring straight at Qin Ti's face, he carefully looked at Qin Ti's face, it seemed that his only beloved daughter Qin Xuan, that is, Qin Ti's mother, she also had this white face when she was young.
"Ti'er, you've grown up and become beautiful." For a long time, Qin Xiaotian said to Qin Ti in a trembling voice, a thousand words turned into a short sentence, and everything was in plain sight.
"Grandpa, you're younger." Qin Ti smiled sweetly at Qin Xiaotian, the ten years of time had not left any traces on Qin Xiaotian's body at all, Qin Xiaotian's posture was still upright, his face was ruddy, and his hair was full of green silk as before. Fortunately, the relatives are not old yet, and the word filial piety has not come too late.
Qin Xiaotian was overjoyed when he heard Qin Ti's grandfather calling, and he was so moved that there seemed to be a little tear in the corner of his eyes, he really didn't expect that the leader of the dark department, a big villain who is famous for his ruthlessness and everyone respects him, actually has a warm side.
Since Qin Ti set foot in Yizhou, her mood was very heavy, and her memories and resentment had overwhelmed her, and now she finally smiled at Qin Xiaotian.
Back to the childhood room, everything has not changed, the room is still the same, the floor is spotless, the bedcloth is still the color in memory, clean and tidy, but the color is a little dull, maybe because of too many times to wash and dry, it can be seen that in the past ten years, someone has been cleaning with heart, and even the corner of the door can not find a little dust.
Qin Ti picked up the rattle on the pillow, the projectiles on both sides had already faded their color, revealing the primary color of the wood, and the patterns on the drum had been repeatedly wiped by people with a heart, and they had long been blurred, Qin Ti rubbed his childhood toys back and forth, and a drop of clear tears fell on the drum surface, quickly soaked, and turned into a tear blooming on all sides.
There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, Qin Xiaotian walked in and called "Ti'er" gently, but the moment Qin Ti who was sitting on the edge of the bed turned his head, Qin Xiaotian saw Qin Ti, his cold and ruthless face, and his cold eyes, clearly seemed to be looking at an enemy.
Qin Ti's ruthless face was fleeting, didn't she already plan to come back to fulfill her filial piety, how could she mix hatred in her filial piety, she quickly changed to a reluctant smile, and called crisply: "Grandpa." ”
Qin Xiaotian looked at Qin Ti and smiled indistinctly, he was faintly heartbroken, but he was helpless.
At this time, Yu Ze and several other elders came to greet Qin Ti one after another, and Qin Xiaotian clearly saw that Qin Ti had changed to the ruthless appearance of the above.
Qin Ti really didn't welcome these so-called elders, she turned around and looked down at the pillow, and said coldly: "Elders, can the women's boudoir also be casually trespassed?" ”
Yu Ze and the others were stunned for a moment, they didn't expect that they would be ordered to be evicted before they even stepped into the room, Qin Ti was the eldest lady after all, and the elders didn't dare to offend, everyone looked at each other and froze in place, Qin Xiaotian waved his hand at them and motioned for them to leave.
"If it's okay, it's best not to disturb my peace again, don't even step into my courtyard, Ti'er is here to thank the elders."
When everyone walked to the gate of the compound, they heard Qin Ti's cold voice, they were all respected dark elders, who had ever been treated like this, clenching their fists one by one, but they were not good at attacking, so they had to swallow their anger and leave.