Yun Jingxue's gloomy light circulated, of course she knew what Nangong Yu came to do.

Thinking of Tong Bing's request, she leaned in to the ear of the old lady of Nangong and whispered a few words.

The old lady of Nangong's eyes dimmed, but a wide and kind smile was raised in the corner of her mouth. She grabbed Yun Jingxue's hand and patted it gently. "Relax, Jingxue, I know better than anyone. The Nangong family is the best. Yu'er will definitely marry you as your wife, but you have to be patient, understand?"

Knowing that the old lady of Nangong had agreed to their plan, Yun Jingxue smiled proudly, and then turned away.

Xi Yue, burn my hair and humiliate me in front of everyone, you must be very proud of it!However, soon I will make you cry and make your ending a hundred times worse than mine!

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Nangong Yu walked quickly into the room and saw Zheng Zhengwei sitting, Cixiang looked at his old lady with a sincere smile on his face.

He knelt on his knees and gave a solemn kowtow towards the old lady of Nangong. "Grandchildren see grandmother."

"Get up, get up!" The old lady of Nangong stood up excitedly from the position, tears flashing in her eyes, and helped Nangong Yu up.

Nangong Yu looked at the gray hair of Nangong's old lady's temples, and there was some guilt on his face.

The cultivation practice of the old lady of Nangong is only the Jindan period. Now she has lived two or three hundred years, and her life expectancy has slowly reached the end.

As a grandson, because of his parents' blood and hatred, he has always stayed in Miluo Continent. He has never done his filial piety next to his grandmother, and only now has he discovered that his grandmother is so old.

Nangong Yu took the old lady's old hand and whispered: "Grandmother, wait for grandchildren to get married, and then kill the Thousand-Valley Valley Master to take revenge on his father. Filial piety around you."

Hearing Nangong Yu's saying that he would kill the Master of Thousand Poison Valley, the expression of Nangong's old lady was obviously stiff.

But soon he covered up, pressed his backhand on the back of Nangong Yu's hand, his eyes tearful, and choked with sobs: "Good! Grandmother believes in you! Grandmother has always been looking forward to the reunion with Yuer."

The two sat down and talked about some housekeeping again. The old lady of Nangong asked Nangongyu how he had been in the past few years and asked if he had been wronged.

Nangong Yu answered patiently one by one, and the question was almost finished. Nangong Yu coughed slightly, showing a slight shame on her face, "Grandmother, the sweetheart Xi Yue who grandson wants to marry, grandson wants to tell me you ..."

"You don't need to say anything." The old lady of Nangong grabbed his hand and looked at him shining with confidence, "I have heard that Xi Yue is a boy."

"Grandma, listen to me, in fact..."

"Yu'er, listen to my grandmother first!" The old lady of Nangong slowly burst into tears, with full regret and sorrow in her expression, "When Jingxue said at first, when you were going to marry a man, grandmother really Very disappointed. Because your grandmother was so hoping that you would become your own son and pass on your father's lineage. But later, the grandmother figured it out."

"You want to marry Xiyue so much, it must be because he is a good child, and you really like it, right?"

Nangong Yu nodded, and the expression on his face was a little crying and laughing, "Grandma, I just wanted to tell you..."

"It goes without saying that the grandmother understands." The old lady of Nangong smiled kindly, her eyes full of love.