Chapter 12: Her Grandfather

Following the direction of the voice, Yang Tiantian met the old man's eyes, a clear cold and arrogant aggressiveness, his gaze swept over him, his figure was thin, wearing an indigo robe, the neckline and cuffs were inlaid with silver silk edge cloud pattern piping, the waist was tied with a blue auspicious cloud wide edge brocade, the silver-white hair was tied up and wore a small silver crown inlaid with jade, the wrinkles on the face were deep or shallow, with a long beard, although he held a cane in his hand, his slender body was still straight, and the whole person was born with nobility, Like a peerless master, it makes people feel unattainable. Perhaps it was because he moved his harp, and his beard was so high that it was not difficult to see the anger on his face.

When An Wenting saw the old man coming out, she immediately took two steps forward, folded her hands, bowed her head and waist, bowed her hands, and said, "Grandpa, I'm coming to see you."

The old man didn't have much emotion when he looked at her, and he could even say that his heart was like water, and he didn't have any emotion at all, just faintly let out a nasal "um", and motioned for her to go aside.

This girl is more beautiful than An Wenting, with a pair of big watery eyes, a straight and straight posture, standing in front of him neither humble nor arrogant, not at all shocked by the momentum on his body, and couldn't help but arouse a smile, it seems that the person Han Tianming likes is indeed a little interesting.

"You're the one who touched my harp?"

He took care of himself and pulled out a chair carved with a tiger and sat down, and said unhurriedly, his voice was still very faint, but the momentum was compelling and a little playful.

An Wenting looked at this face too familiar, this was the signature expression of his prey.

For fear that he would do something to Yang Tiantian, he immediately stepped forward to protect Yang Tiantian behind him: "Grandpa, this is my friend, you ......"

"Smack!" The old man, who was still expressionless, was fiddling with the cup on the table.

Hearing An Wenting's tone of an eagle protecting a chicken, the cup in his hand fell to the ground at once, and fragments were splashed everywhere.

With a gloomy face, he said, "It's not your turn to speak here, get out"

In his life, the people he hated most were those who disobeyed him, even her granddaughter.

Looking at the angry grandfather, An Wenting stepped aside tremblingly, he understood his grandfather's temper, as long as it was what he wanted to do, no one could change it, even she was no exception, at the moment she stepped out of the door, she threw an apologetic look to Yang Tiantian, I'm sorry, she did her best.

An Wenting, who arrived outside the door, walked to a pot of red moon flowers, which was planted by her mother before her death, it was her mother's favorite flower, looking at this pot of flowers, she couldn't help crying tears, since her mother left, she and her grandfather depended on each other, in order to take revenge, grandpa trained her into a devil who eats people and does not spit out bones, and now he has put his best friends on board, and muttered: "Mom, if you are still alive, will you support me to do this?" ”

Yang Tiantian is not a person who has never seen the world, looking at the old man in front of her, she deliberately separated An Wenting, how could she not know his intentions?

She has never liked passive combat, so she went straight to the point: "Say, what is your purpose?" ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the milky girl in front of him to ask him so directly, as if he had expected him to negotiate with her, this feeling of being seen through his mind made him very unhappy, and her calm and calm appearance made him even more uncomfortable, and he couldn't see through this girl for a while.

"You're not afraid of me?"

Yang Tiantian evoked a sneer in her heart, it seems that her plan has succeeded, the easiest thing in the world is that when people are not calm, people's minds in this state will be chaotic, she just took advantage of this, for the old man's momentum oppression, suppressed his own uneasiness, his horse's feet were exposed, he was weak-hearted, he needed to conquer her and use her, and An Wenting was so familiar with Han Tianming's actions, and called this old man grandfather, then, it is not difficult to see that they all have a common purpose, And he happened to be their most advantageous pawn.

"Do you think you're scary?"

Yang Tiantian poured herself a cup of tea, drank it leisurely, and did not answer his question directly, but threw it back to him.

This is the first time the old man has been deflated, but he didn't expect it to be in the hands of a little girl, but he didn't get angry, but somewhat admired this girl who was the same age as his granddaughter, whether it was wisdom, temperament or reaction ability, he was above his granddaughter, from her, he saw the breath and domineering of the king.

"Bang dang!" The crutches that were originally in the old man's hand were suddenly thrown out a few meters away.

He did a backflip from the chair, jumped on the screen behind the stone door when he came out before, and ripped a scroll from the screen with his hand, because the scroll and the screen are the same color, and the carving on the screen is almost the same shape as the scroll, it is not that the depositor can't see it at all, it can be described as an exquisite design, after getting the scroll, he jumped down again, his posture is vigorous, from the point of view of his skills, not to mention in modern times, even in ancient times, he should belong to the ranks of masters.

He put the scroll "Smack!" With a sound, he spread it in front of Yang Tiantian and motioned for her to look.

Yang Tiantian covered her nose, patted the dust of the scroll, and held the scroll in her hand, only to see that it was blank and there was nothing.

She glanced up at the old man, and saw that he was also at a loss, and instantly understood that he wanted her to open the secret hidden in this scroll.

"This scroll has been passed down from our family, and even Wen Ting has never seen it."

He slowly sat down in the previous chair, his hands on the carved tiger, there was an incomprehensible emotion in his eyes, his voice was slightly vicissitudes and tired, in fact, he was also a grandfather who felt sorry for his granddaughter, but why didn't he show it?

"Then why did you give it to me?" Yang Tiantian looked at him puzzled and asked.

She didn't understand what attracted them to her, and they all came to her one by one, and so far she didn't even know what whirlpool she was in.

"Because only you can open it" The old man looked at the girl in front of him fixedly, he firmly believed that he would not be wrong, and he also firmly believed that Han Tianming would not be wrong.

For his blind confidence, Yang Tiantian didn't mean to ask, these days, she has been messy enough, as if she was arranged, everyone said to her, I believe in the person I recognize......

"In that case, who are you? What does it have to do with Han Tianming? ”

That's what she's concerned about, she doesn't want to fight against the air, she can't find a point.

She's clear-headed, that's good.

"I'm An Yisheng, and the rest, you'll know later." After speaking, he closed the door of the stone room and returned to a secret room.

Yang Tiantian also turned to leave, and when she went out, she saw An Wenting who was in a daze at Yuejihua, and walked over: "Your grandfather asked you to bring me here, right?" ”