The mentally disabled grandfather is going to divorce his wife

Chapter 258 Willful and Childish
Yan Danqing was stunned for a moment, met his nervous eyes, and laughed again: "Master Yan, are you kidding me!"

In the flickering candlelight.

The woman smiled delicately, with a bit of teasing and distrust, but without the slightest malice, she was just joking.

Yan Fei's eyes lit up for a moment, then disappeared, looking at the woman's face in a daze, a heart beating wildly in his chest, only he understood, only he knew this feeling, and shifted his eyes in a panic: "The concubine Shizi thinks that the lower official is the kind of person who can make jokes? It's not a big week, why is it home?"

I don't know when it started, I didn't even dare to look at her anymore.

Such a woman, as long as she is not heartless, her heart will inevitably fall for her!
just.

How could such a good woman marry a dude like Emperor Yao? While his heart ached, he couldn't help feeling sorry for her.

"Master Yan is righteous, and the little girl admires it." Yan Danqing seriously boasted to him.

atmosphere.

Because this conversation seemed a lot easier.

"My lady, it's time to eat." Emperor Yao ran in, pulled her into his arms, and frowned: "Why haven't you eaten any pastries, aren't you hungry?"

The look in Yan Fei's eyes became darker and darker, and he sighed lowly, but she seemed to be very interested in Emperor Yao.

"Eat and eat." Yan Danqing smiled, picked up a biscuit from the table and put it in Emperor Yao's mouth: "What's for dinner?"

"Master, Concubine Shizi, General Mu is here." Sui Feng appeared at the door just in time.

Yan Fei froze for a moment, stood up with Shang Fang's sword in his arms, and walked out aggressively: "I'm going to meet General Mu first."

It's raining a lot outside.

Yan Fei didn't wear a coir raincoat or an umbrella, and went straight into the heavy rain.

Yan Danqing was afraid that the two of them would get into trouble, so he hurriedly raised his feet and wanted to follow.

Emperor Yao suddenly lowered his head and bit her earlobe: "My lady, Yan Fei is not a fool, nor is he a newcomer to the officialdom. Mu Yu has been the general of Yuezhou for 22 years. Do you think the two of them will fight? "

"Probably not." Yan Danqing frowned, and pushed Shi Ziye: "Can you restrain yourself when you are outside."

"I'm hugging my daughter-in-law, why should I restrain myself?" Emperor Yao snorted arrogantly, and bit her lip angrily: "Are you annoying me? That's what I like, and whoever wants to talk, let them talk about it." Say it."

Both Mu Yu and Yan Fei didn't open umbrellas, walked all the way and said they looked good and entered the study room, and saw her greet Di Yao respectfully.

"Mu Yu, you old man, who let you in?" Emperor Yao got angry at Mu Yu, picked up a plate and threw it towards his face: "Get out, how far can I get out of here?" Far."

"I'm afraid I misunderstood you." Who is Mu Yu? How could he be fooled by Emperor Yao's words: "The last general came here to discuss the disaster relief with Mr. Yan and the concubine. The thing is that the last general didn't want to understand it for a while, Shizifei forgive me."

Di Yao snorted, seeing that he was about to curse and get annoyed again, Yan Danqing grabbed his arm and softly comforted him, and then turned off the fire: "Old man, you just know that my wife has good intentions, I will let you off this time."

"Then I will thank you, Shizi." The corners of Mu Yu's eyes twitched, this dude is really capricious and childish.

(End of this chapter)