Grandpa, she can't be a woman

Chapter 776 As long as you marry my son
"Then think about it, Lord An shouldn't mind if I bring someone more to talk with?"

"Of course I don't mind!"

An Guogong, who had been smiling all the time, was stunned for a rare moment after hearing these words.
He subconsciously glanced at the slender figure in black armor next to Yun Xiao, and quickly realized that his smile became more distracted:
"We have two people here, and you are also two people, which is very reasonable!"

"That's it."

He casually threw the longbow that he had just put away into Yun Feng's arms on the other side,
Yun Xiao raised her hand:
"Please."

"Okay! We two old people have slow legs, so let's go up first!"

At this moment, Duke An's whole mind is that he can finally have a good chat with his grandson whom he misses so much, so naturally he can talk better.

On the other hand, King Zhenbei, with a cold face, corrected a sentence with an unhappy face:
"The old man said you can do it yourself."

"whispering sound!"

The smile on An Guogong's face remained undiminished, and while he turned around happily and was about to go up the mountain, he did not forget to express his contempt for King Zhenbei:

"Compared to the two children below, what's wrong with calling you an old man?
They are almost at the age of knowing their destiny, and they are so fast that they have already become grandpas!

What do you want to pretend to be a young man? "

King Zhenbei: "..."

After the two of them walked towards the pavilion on the mountain one after the other,

Yun Xiao and Pei Yi soon followed up the mountain.

At that time, An Guogong was sitting on the stone bench in the pavilion,

Although because of wearing armor, there is no large sleeve robe.

But maybe it was because his expression was kind enough, with his already gray hair and beard, he still looked like a fairy.

Especially at this moment, he still used his internal strength, and the wind of his palm shook the fallen leaves around him.

The golden sun shines down,
The wind picked up, and the hair fluttered for a moment.

Amidst the rustling of dead leaves, the immortal Lord An Guo grinned, and there was a bit of unconcealable eagerness in the eyes of the elderly man:
"Yi'er, come and sit here! I've already cleaned up the dust on this stool!"

King Zhenbei: "..."

He silently glanced at the clean stone bench over by Mr. An,
Taking another look at Yun Xiao who was about to enter the pavilion,

After hesitating for a moment, he still didn't make a move to clean up the stone bench on the other side for Yun Xiao.

He just sat in his seat with a sullen face, without saying a word.

On the other hand, after Pei Yi went to An Guogong's side and sat down, he brushed the dust off the stool for Yun Xiao very naturally.

The habitual, smooth and natural manner to the extreme made King Zhenbei's eyelids twitch, and even let out a cold snort:
"Presumably, you all know your true identity now?"

"Thank you for the clues left by the prince."

King Zhenbei's tone was not good, and Yun Xiao's attitude was naturally cold:

"Although it took some time, fortunately, I gained a lot."

"Since this is the case, then the king will not talk nonsense."

Zhenbei Wang Dama sat there with a golden knife, which kind of means that he is the boss:
"Marry me with this king's son, and all the power of this king will belong to you!"

"Your son?"

On the way up the mountain, Yun Xiao thought about many possibilities, but she didn't expect that the other party wanted to negotiate with her on this condition!
She raised her eyebrows slightly, and there was a little more interest in her eyes:
"Which son?
The one in the red armor under the mountain? "

(End of this chapter)