Chapter 113: Jin Worries (Part II)

"Good boy, I like you. "He said.

Li Qianrong blinked his eyes for a long time, then let go of the hand that was holding Guan Kuo, and arched his hand towards Jin Youzai in a dignified manner, as a thank you for this sentence.

Jin Wei nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at Li Xiyun.

Li Xiyun is red, the more red she is, the more she likes it, which may mean that her feelings are very hot under the coldness on the surface.

The wind is blowing, the lotus skirt is dancing, and the hair is gently fluttering, and Li Xiyun is standing there delicately, matching the scene of the huge palace, which seems to have turned into a timeless style of the ultimate beauty.

Even if Jin is worried, there is still a trace of amazement in his eyes, which is the embodiment of human beings' unremitting pursuit of beautiful things.

"Princess Guangle ......," he said slowly.

"Not anymore." Li Xiyun's red lips opened slightly, and she quickly interrupted him.

"I know," Jin Weizai smiled, "isn't this a relief for you?" ”

"I know that, too." Li Xiyun raised her head.

Jin Wei nodded, and stopped talking to her.

His gaze only now fell on Guan Kuo.

He saw that Guan Kuo was also looking at himself.

The four eyes looked at each other, so at this moment, it seemed to produce some kind of strange power.

Maternal grandfather, and grandson, this is a relationship that cannot be avoided by blood.

No matter what Guan Kuo thinks, at the very least, Jin Wei is admitting.

After a while, Jin Youzai spoke:

"From above you, I can't see the shadow of the lotus."

Jin Hualian, Guan Kuo's mother, was once a famous beauty in Southern Wu.

Guan Kuo smiled: "It's true that she is very beautiful, and my father is also very handsome, but I am very ordinary, and I don't have much of a human momentum, on the surface, I don't look like their son, but in fact, mine is indeed their son." ”

"In this world, many people like to pay attention to appearance, it seems that a person's achievements can be determined by appearance, but once they lose their soul, appearance is nothing, so no matter how beautiful my mother is, no matter how handsome my father is, and no matter how inconspicuous I am, I will still be very proud to shout that I am their son."

Jin Youzai was still smiling, and he said, "Why do you think so much? I didn't say anything! ”

"Unlike Guan Zhixiao, I have always admitted that you are my grandson, no matter how good the painting is and how ordinary you look, I will admit it."

Guan Kuo frowned, because he used to feel proud of his remarks such as the above, but now in the face of Jin Weizai, the other party smiled so gently, laughing at his inexplicable impatience and attitude to prove himself, just like an elder looking at a child who does not admit defeat and is not capable enough and always shouts.

So he felt that what he had just said seemed to be redundant, and instead called Jin Wei a joke.

He didn't want to say more and expose his unbearability, so he asked, "So what?" ”

"So even though I had the idea of killing you, I also thought you were great because of what you did."

"Aside from the casualties of the Jinguan Second Mansion."

"So, do you hate me?" Guan Kuo suddenly asked.

He knew very well that Guan Zhixiao hated himself, because he had caused a lot of casualties to the second mansion of Jin Guan as Jin Sorrow said, so what about Jin Sorrow?

But Jin Yuzai did not answer, but asked rhetorically: "So, what about you?" Do you hate me? ”

"That's a little bit of that, of course." Guan Kuo said without hesitation.

"Then I have a little bit of it." Jin Wei raised his eyebrows.

However, from him, there was no hatred at all.

Jin Youzai's gaze crossed Guan Kuo and looked further back.

"It seems that Guan Zhixiao won't come, will he?" He asked.

Guan Kuo nodded.

"It seems that I am right about you, and you really do not disappoint me."

"I hope you're telling the truth."

"Your Majesty has a will, Xuan Jin is worried, Guan Zhixiao, Guan Kuo, Li Xiyun, and Li Qianrong are here!"

A shrill voice interrupted their thoughts and conversation, and the little eunuch was already standing not far away.

Listening to the five names, you can know that the temporary Emperor Wu still doesn't know the current situation of Guan Zhixiao, and it should be that the people from the Second Mansion of Jinguan have not had time to tell him.

"Let's go." Jin Youzai's voice seemed very calm, probably for the matter of meeting Emperor Wu, for a character like him, it was really nothing.

Guan Kuo didn't mean to continue talking to him, although Jin Wei was saying that he admitted that he was his grandson, but it didn't mean anything, today was the first meeting between them, they were still strangers, and they were strangers with a mustard, maybe this kind of mustard would last a lifetime.

This is the palace of another huge country, the same Qionglou Yuyu, the same golden splendor, but it always has a different taste.

Li Xiyun's plain hands tightened a little, and between the picturesque eyebrows and eyes, the god was becoming more and more complicated.

She grew up in the palace of another big country, and now it is estimated that she will not be able to go back, and when she sees the palace of another big country at this time, she naturally feels a lot of emotion.

Climbing up the stairs, the big Zhu Gate slowly approached.

The oppressive and heavy atmosphere also came to the face, making people feel that their hearts had become much heavier.

It's just that no one knows exactly why.

The sky outside was still bright, so when it entered the big room, there were no lights on and all the windows were closed, and it looked like it was dark.

It takes a long time for the eyes to adapt, and that adjustment can be uncomfortable.

Zhu Men made a heavy noise, and was pulled shut by the little eunuch who had brought them to the door.

So, it was even darker.

Guan Kuo took a deep breath and felt the softness in his hand, so his heart gradually settled down.

Anyway, Li Xiyun has always been with her, the first beauty of the Northern Tang Dynasty who once made countless Chang'an Junyan admire, has nowhere to go, she can only hold his hand and be silent.

There is nowhere to go, there is no other direction, so that the dust can settle, so the heart becomes steady, which is a very strange state.

As time stretches, the eyes gradually adjust to the light inside.

Although it is very strange why this Emperor Wu is so "frugal", and even the light is reluctant to put it in the big one, Guan Kuo is not ready to ask this meaningless question.

He raised his eyes and saw the legendary being that made countless people in countless countries fearful. Fupin Chinese