Woe walked to the old man and bowed to the night of the sacrifice first.

"Your Excellency."

The night of the sacrifice has a dark face, and I don't want to look at him.

The little heart of woe "poofed", swallowed his saliva, turned to the old man and said: "Old man, you go to rest first, the painting master - Yu Qiong has already fallen asleep, my family will protect him here, you don't have to worry here, let's go and rest quickly."

Hearing this, the old man who painted was even more troublesome.

He went to pull away the painting Yu Qiong, firstly, he was afraid that she would accidentally provoke this Venerable, and secondly, he was afraid that if this Venerable saw the illusion on this girl's body and thought that she had deceived him, he would press his granddaughter to death with a little thumb.

But today's events, why are they so unsatisfactory?

"How embarrassing is this, bothering to ...... you?"

The old man looked at the night of the festival expectantly, this Venerable seemed to be in a bad mood, I don't know what to think, I really hope that he can let him take Qiong'er and leave quickly.

Unexpectedly, Sai Ye glanced at him lightly, and said softly with thin lips: "As he said." ”

The old man suddenly buzzed in his head, collected the complicated emotions in his eyes, and hugged his fists at the night of the festival and said, "...... That's tireless. ”

After speaking, the old man looked deeply at his granddaughter who was sleeping like a dead pig, sighed silently in his heart, and slowly turned to leave.

Alas......

If it weren't for his lack of strength, how could his granddaughter be protected by others, giving him the illusion that his own carefully irrigated green and tender cabbage was arched by other pigs.

Xin Han saw the old man out of the room, and subconsciously looked behind him, but he didn't see the person he was thinking about.

Xin Han stepped forward and said to the old man in confusion: "Uncle Painting, where is Arjun?" ”

The old man sighed and glanced at the closed door behind him, "Qiong'er is lying on that Venerable, and she won't let go, old man, and I have no choice." And the Venerable One's subordinates said let me go back first, with them by my side, I thought that the Venerable was Qiong'er's master, and I shouldn't let anything happen to Qiong'er, so I had to come out first. ”

But Arjun, she ......, "It's a woman!" How could you be in the same room with that strange man?

Xin Han was a little anxious, and immediately spoke, but before he finished speaking, he was stopped by the old man with his eyes.

The old man shook his head silently at him, "No." ”

This kid is careful and cautious in his daily life, why is he so reckless today?

Xin Han's eyes flashed, and after realizing what he said, he lowered his head and hugged his fists and said, "I'm sorry Uncle Painting, Xin Han was impulsive and almost said something he shouldn't have said." ”

Although he didn't know why Uncle Hua's family wanted to hide the gender of Huayuqiong, they must have their reasons for doing so, how could he guess it?

"Okay, you still have injuries on your body, so go back and rest."

The old man sighed again, his face that had been soaked in time was full of sadness, and his eyes were complicated out of the West Garden.

Xin Han looked at the back of the old man who painted him, and looked deeply at the closed door again, his eyes were slightly dark, and he finally brushed his sleeves away.

Saiya tried to pull Painted Feather Qiong off him again, but Painted Feather Qiong grabbed him like she was possessed by a sloth, and the hand she had just let go grabbed again.

Seeing that he was about to slap his palm at Hua Yuqiong at the night of the sacrifice, the disaster hurriedly said: "Holy Venerable, please think twice!" ”